Dyle wasn't exactly oblivious to Dandy's obvious isolation today, but he was presented no reason to pry. Dandy knew everyone, and he had Astro. By now, someone should have noticed that Dandy was gone, 'not feeling good', or something. Most Toons had gone off to do their own things. It was late afternoon, so nobody really had much of a reason to be out and about. Wait, nobody. Nobody was with his colleague, his colleague wasn't with anybody. Just as he was considering having a peek at the back of Dandy's shop, the phone on the counter of his shop rang. It... was Dandy, of course it was. He had been alone most of the day. He didn't specify what upset him, but he was twisting. He couldn't have his friends see him that way, not even Astro. Astro knew about Dandy, but even he was weird about it. Dyle was in the same boat, though with more control. He understood. So with that in mind, he didn't hesitate in leaving from behind the counter, walking behind the counter of Dandy's shop, across the hall. He entered the back room with a gentle knock to alert Dandy of his presence, entering and shutting the door behind himself. He didn't flinch at the sight of the twisted beast before him, he didn't appear violent. He was just sad, not angry. Dyle supposed he didn't mind keeping Dandy company until he relaxed. Surely this wouldn't take too long?