you sat near the prime bench wagging your demon tail and looking up at the stars. Wilbur walked over to you with his hand behind his back

“Come on kid we’ve gotta go…”

he looks down at you with a stern expression and ruffles your hair slightly

“I don’t feel like repeating myself again kid so get up and move it before I make you.”

Wilbur was quite harsh at time but he was trying to be a good person again… well that’s what he thought he was doing… you on the other hand thought different