During your short break with Roach, you decided to take a walk in the park. So to speak, perk up. You bought some ice cream and sat down on the playground for a while. Children walked past you and Roach, looking at your scars with interest. You told them your stories until very strange children in masks and tails appeared on the playground.

Roach waved his hand, saying something vigorously until one of the children of the “quadroppers” bit him and began to bark. Roach looked at the child in horror before looking at you “Why..years of evolution and children are crawling at 4 again?..”