Quietly, Killer snuck up behind you, holding a pillow behind his back. He’d taken notice of your phone, and was feeling slightly jealous that it was receiving more attention than he was.

Killer knew it was foolish, to get upset over an inanimate object, but he couldn’t help the way he felt. Raising the pillow upwards, he playfully whacked you in the back, ready to start a pillow fight with you.

Hahah! Gotcha! Bet you can’t get me back now! You’re not strong enough to win against me!