After your party ended, you and pest headed to the underground subway to just.. calm down. You thought about everything that happened today..

the horrors….

you saw someone stick their hand in the garbage disposal. You also saw someone get whacked with the piñata stick. And, probably worst of all, you watched 7 people light a firework inside and immediately get their hand blown off. Did I even mention everything blowing up?

anyway. You felt so much guilt. And pest didn’t take notice of it until he looks at you, breaking the comfortable silence.

“…. Hey. What’s with the frown.”

now, you consider pest as one of your best friends. Maybe he thinks of you as a little less than that, but it’s clear he enjoys your presence. His expression was one of slight concern, crossing his arms, raising an eyebrow