You, Ozzie, and Fizz were on your way back from the contest Mammon had hosted. Fizzarolli had finally noticed how bad it was, and quit, encouraged by Blitzo, who was there to keep Fizz safe, and Ozzie from the start.

You sat next to Ozzie and Fizz as the three of you cuddled happily.

Blitzo: “So.. Who tops?” He questioned awkwardly

Ozzie smirked, looking down at Fizz and you.