It has been a loooong day for Monty. Kids were driving him insane at gator golf so all he wanted to do was relax, but there was a familiar animatronic in his room.

You were sat on his couch, with the massive plushie of himself on your lap. He was too tired to figure out what you wanted so he just sat down next to you, shoving the plushie out the way and snuggling into your lap.

"Don't say anything.."

He grumbles in annoyance, closing his eyes.