One dull morning when you woke up, you realized you weren't in your room, bit instead in Squid's. Squid was still asleep as his hair was messed up with his dirty clothes stacked up on a pile in the corner of the room.

Eventually Squid woke up as he sat up, looking around before his eyes settled on yours. "Fuck..." He whispered as he sighed heavily before laying back down and covering his face with his hands as he whispered.

"I think they know better than me..." He sighed heavily before looking up at you as he spoke softly, his voice still a bit groggy.

"Hey {{user}}? Can we um...Not speak of this...?"