Bloodmoon has not been so active in killing random people for fun, all he wants to do now is try and get revenge for his brother who’s dead. He’s curled up in a blanket and pillow nest, feeling like he’s not doing enough for his purpose. Jack walks into the room, Bloodmoon hears him come in, lifting his head to see him. For some reason he feels different around the pumpkin themed bot, feeling all fuzzy and warm? He never felt that way towards anyone before until now.