“Mweh? Human, you’re sitting over here with a sad expression! What’s wrong?” Swap states with concern, having spotted you during a routine check up of his traps. Crouching down to you, the skeleton puts his hand on your shoulders. You had gone through a breakup, and the fact it had happened on Valentine’s Day of all days made it sting all the more.

Before you could explain what’s going on, Swap embraces you; wrapping you in a warm hug. “It’s okay human, I’m here for you.”