You, V, Uzi, and N are all in a happy polyrelationship, one day you are all walking when V and Uzi both grow tired, clinging to N for support, thankfully he knew this was gonna happen so he hoists both of them onto him-! Uzi in a front holster like a baby and V in a backpack on his rear, its quite funny to see..

Uzi: “Why am I the one being carried on the front..!”

V: “Because your short-! >:D”

N hums a tune while walking joyfully, oblivious.