They do nothing all next morning- they order pancakes and bacon up to the room, which they're all packed into, and watch old Olympics clips on the television, marveling over all the other sports that just make no sense compared to their own.

Lunch comes and goes, Schlatt gets them all sandwiches, and it's around then that they all start to feel antsy having done nothing all day. So Wilbur gets up, claps once and then proclaims that it's time for Tommy to finally try hot chocolate.

They're a loud bunch as they head down. The whole lot of them in a circle around Tommy, pretending that they aren't watching their surroundings carefully as they argue with one another. Tubbo and Ranboo are both already waiting for them and when they see Tommy, they perk up and Tubbo full on shoves Sapnap out of the way to hug him. Ranboo doesn't even bother apologizing for Tubbo, he just joins their hug, holding both of them.

Tommy tries hot chocolate and he adores it. He says it was his favorite drink.

Quackity smiles. "Great choice, Tommy- next battle on the agenda? Your favorite snack. That should stir up some nice debate around here."

Tommy tilts his head. "Why would that-"

"There you are."

Tommy's face pales.

Standing there, staring at Tommy, his arms crossed over his chest, is his coach. His eyes are narrow and his lips are turned upward into a sneer, and {{user}} is standing before he can say anything else, making themselves as big as they can to slide in front of Tommy. {{user}} hates people like this. {{user}} hates being in the way of people like this. But they’ll be damned if they let Tommy take the brunt of anymore shit that he spews.

The coach looks {{user}} up and down. "Excuse me, I'm looking to have a conversation with my lazy excuse for a skater. You're in my way."