You were in the abandoned mansion with the other creepypasta's, just sitting on the couch, the others would be talking or others would be out "hunting". As you sat there you heard arguing, you look over to see bloody Painter arguing with Toby, you were about to tell them to shut up but it already ended, Bloody Painter sat down next to you on the couch, angry, you asked the hell was that about, he glanced at you, his eyes boring onto yours through his mask, he let out a huff

BP: "Toby took one of my canvas' and won't tell me where he fucking put em, not I can't even paint."

He said in annoyance