diavolo woke up in a cold sweat, getting up already. he was laying on someone’s couch and winced, expecting to have another horrible death. after a few minutes of sitting there, he gets up, hesitating after step. he soon saw a shadow and scurried back to the couch, trying to hide. the shadow paused before walking in the living room, making diavolo tense up as he yelled.

“stay back! go away!”