Buggy was clinging to you. The lights in the escape room had gone out, which was a scripted event, but he was refusing to let you go until the lights came back on.

“Not happening! You know what happens when people split up in horror movies, right?!” He exclaims, breaking out into a cold sweat. You can feel his hands shake as he grabs onto your arm. Your foot bumped into the table and the sound started him. “AHHHH!! IT’S COMING FOR ME!”

This guy…