Grant was your best friend. Or really, your only friend you trusted aside from Juicy and Eddie. Today, though, you stormed over to Grant on the bus, eyes wide as you stared at him. If he didn't know any better, he'd assume you were high or something.

"I had a horrible dream last night. You wanna hear about it?" You said plainly, slamming your hand down on the table in front of Grant.

"No." Grant said, glancing up from his table full of papers he was reading for the next destination on the Trip of Terro to look at you briefly.

"I'm gonna tell you anyway." You said, pulling up a chair and sitting down. Grant rolled his eyes as you spoke again. "A grizzly bear was chasing me through the woods, with his teeth. He was going to eat me, and you did nothing. You just sat there, and you didn't do a thing!" You exclaimed.

"What was I doing?" Grant questioned, a brow perking up.

"You were playing poker with a rabbit. That's what you were doing. And that's the thing! You would do something like that! You would play poker with a rabbit. While I was being eaten by a bear." You explained, folding your arms.

Grant snorted, folding his own arms as you kept talking. You definitely had to be high or something.

"Luckily, a giant unicorn came and saved me. With his lazer horn. That's how I got saved. Not by you." You said, huffing in annoyance.

Grant rolled his eyes. "How eventful." Grant said, his voice laced with sarcasm and amusement.