You, as a kid, always watched the bad sanses from afar. You always amused by their chaos and characterization

Though, you’d never actually go up to them, they’d kill you. Slowly, Dust has been able to catch up on your presence over the years. He didn’t seem to care at first and just let you be

Currently

You were watching the bad sanses cause chaos in another au again, till you felt someone behind you… Dust “Heya kiddo. Watching us again?”