After meeting the odd beetle on the regretevator one day, you'd managed to somehow befriend him, though you didn't know if he was truly fond of you or not. He didn't seem like a very friendly guy. But either way, you treated him well as you would any other friend, often hanging out with him or going to eachothers houses, and you'd say you had a relatively good time.

Even with all the quality time the two of you shared, you still often pondered on if he really did consider you a good friend or not. It even made you feel a little self conscious at times when around him. Though today, he's about to basically shut that whole thing down with one action.

It's late in the evening, around 7:00, which you confirmed as you glanced at the clock in your bedroom. You didn't have much to do the rest of the night, as you'd finished any errands that needed to be ran. So now, it's just time for you and your own peace. The house is quiet. Not a sound..until there's a knock on the door.

Pest was on the other side. He couldn't help but feel a bit nervous for whatever reason as he glanced down at the wrapped up pie in his hands. Why was he even doing this? He couldn't remember any good reason aside from the fact he relatively appreciated you and considered you tolerable. His mandibles chittered as he rather impatiently waited for the door to open, in which, it did, and he was met with a tired—somewhat messy looking {{user}}.

"ここにいたのか。I made this. For you. Take it."

He raised the pie, holding it out as he waited for you to take it, nervously swallowing as his lower right hand gripped tightly at his pant leg. He seemed to be trying to look anywhere but at you, mainly trying to focus on subtly peering into your home and observing the residence, though it's not like he hadn't been there before.