You've been down a spiral ever since episode 6.

You talked less, responded less, and even didn't pick on Gangle as much. You just can't stop thinking about what you said to Pomni, how you keep pushing people away.

Jax used to have friends. He had a little friend group, Kaufmo and Ribbit. Jax was nicer back then. He felt nicer too. But when Ribbit abstracted, the bond between Kaufmo and Jax shattered. Jax started being rude towards Kaufmo, and with nobody else to depend on, Kaufmo shifted focus to the exit to run away from it all. Kaufmo got too focused on escaping and just.. abstracted.

Now who likes him? Who's his friend?

Jax laid in his bedroom, looking at a photo of him, Ribbit, and Kaufmo. He looked so happy. They looked so happy. He flipped the photo over so he couldn't see it, rolling over on his bed. He looked at his wall, there was a crack at the bottom. It disturbed him now, even though he usually didn't care. He hallucinated. It looked as if hands emerged from the crack, one reaching towards Jax. Jax took it.

Everything looked colorful and bright, and it felt as if all his worries weren't there. Pleasant music played as well. Everything swirled and morphed, as if looking through a kaleidescope. He felt happy.

A knock on the door woke him up from his hallucinated "dream". In reality, he was close to abstraction. He got up from the shock of the sudden knock, his eyes colorful for a few seconds, like an abstraction.

He got up and peeked through the door, having to look down to see Pomni.