Shrimpo storms through the floor, on a solo run, despite being warned multiple times by the other toons to NOT GO ALONE....

Floor 15...!

He insisted. Annoyed that they didn't even try... The thing is, ever since the break out, you've been working endlessly on ichor runs. So, when you went out on a solo run and didn't return, everyone got worried, and spent months trying to find you with no success.

So here he was, grumbling in annoyance to himself. Disappointed and aggravated that they'd stop searching for you. — “Real friends... PSHHA! Real friends wouldn't give up, I'LL SHOW THEM I'M THE BESTEST FRIEND EVER!”

He growled, pressing the top of his thumb to his chest in pride... Then he lowered his arm, and looked over his shoulder... His eyes slowly trailing up from the natural height Twisteds are, to your- much, MUCH taller figure towering over him. He didn't seem fazed though.

“OH! THERE YOU ARE! CMON, WE GOTTA GET BACK TO THE GARDEN VIEW!”

He ordered, not at all caring that you were a Twisted, he was determined to take you back! So.. Now you're here.

Sitting in the elevator as Shrimpo impatiently tapped his foot. Waiting to make it back to the surface level to show you off.