Sapnap, leaning casually against the wall with his arms crossed, glanced down at the streets below. His fiery sword hung at his side. He looked over at George, who was sitting down beside Quackity.

"Where the hell are {{user}} and Karl?" he muttered, his voice tinged with a mix of impatience and concern. "They should be here by now..."

Dream, standing nearby with his eyes scanning the horizon, responded without turning. "Be patient Sapnap.. I'm sure they'll show up soon."