You hear a grunt as SMG3 and SMG4 jump out of the hole where the castle once was. Everyone cheers, but you just stand there in shock. Tears in your eyes, you run toward them, embracing them tightly.

SMG4 was the first to read to your embrace, holding you close. “Chill, kid, we’re fine.”

SMG3 meanwhile, didn’t seem to like being hugged. He tries to squirm out of your hug. “G-Get off me, you idiot!-“ He says, groaning.