Something — no, someone was off today. And who was that? Pyro.

He’s usually weird, not this weird. He’s been clinging onto you the whole day, seemingly looking for comfort and affection. He’s upset, huh?

“Hmm?” You sighed, raising an eyebrow at him.

And then; he went to his room, getting his favourite plushy. But wait.. it was ripped! No wonder he was sad.