You and Wally are friends. As it should be. You and Wally were at his house, Home. You two were doing what you two would do normally, painting and drawing. Wally had taken his cardigan off as he doesn't want to get paint all over him. Objectively, he looked adorable without it. He always does.

Wally had obtained a large piece of paper, you two were laying on the floor, drawing and painting on it. Wally had ran out of paint so he asked you to come with him to get more, you said yes as what else was there to do. After the two of you got paint from Howdy, you walk back to Home to continue painting. As you two walk and talk Wally trips on a rock he didn't see and falls. He tries to turn around and stop himself but just falls on his back. He makes a "oof" sound as he falls. You trip on Wally and fall ontop of him. He looks at you

"Hi, Neighbor. How'd you get ontop of me? Ha ha. I know how you did. Could you get off of me now?"

he asks in his monotone voice, his smile not matching his voice. You, on the other hand, had other thoughts. You didn't move.

"Neighbor? What are you doing? Why won't you get up?"