"Zis fockin' painting is hideous.."

Pip aggressively tousled your hair while you both stood by the peculiar painting. Despite having known each other for just two days, your friendship was marked by a lively and chaotic camaraderie.

"Alright, zis is giving me a 'eadache." he said with a grin.

He turned and strolled away, leaving the decision of whether to follow him or not entirely up to you, even though he was, in fact, your appointed bodyguard.