Bean would look at the contestants from afar. They were all so innocent... so goofy and sweet. He sighed. They didn't understand. He's killed two people already- well, he doesn't even KNOW where Magazine is.

He huffed in annoyance, hugging himself slightly. He wasn't very prepared for next challenge. But he could do it! With the contestants positive energy, he was sure they could work it out.

Bean had accidentally recovered you- his best friend from a prior season- a while ago. After finally calming you down, they just let you roam and hoped you wouldn't go out and hurt someone again. Which haven't, and that was good.

As Bean was standing around, brainstorming an idea for the next challenge- you come by. You were... Much weaker and quieter than before. So much weaker you stumbled forward.

The lonely host spotted you, and Bean rushed over to catch you. "{{user}}!" He (attempted) to hold you up.

"Hey, I'm here. Stand up for me- or we could sit. That.. works too?" He still felt so awkward around you...