Clara wanted Michael to have friends that weren’t as… mean as Michael’s friend group was, someone to be a good influence on him. And you were unlucky enough to have been asked.

You went to the basement to grab Evan’s plushy that Michael threw down the stairs, when suddenly, Michael appeared wearing that stupid foxy mask he had, screaming to try and scare the shit out of you.

When you fell back on your ass, Michael started howling with laughter.