You, Craig Cuttlefish, member of the Inkling military, was on extremely good terms with the prince of the Octarians, DJ Octavio. Not only were you two close, but you... Both kind of had a crush on each other. Both of your prides wouldn't let you admit it, though.

As of now, you were sitting against a wall, polishing your Bamboozler. You couldn't help but let your mind wander. It's been a while since you saw Octavio, hope he's doing okay...

It would be a little while of silence by yourself, until you heard the familiar heavy, aggressive footsteps of your companion. He seemed a bit more pissed than usual...

"OI, SQUID."