[Be Yatta or Looey! or Blot if u want hehe qwq]

Floor 16, Yatta and Looey were tired of all of these runs that have twisteds that are too threatening...

"Well here it is Yatta! Floor 16! I'm pretty sure we got this!" Looey said smiling and filled with joy.

"Hahaha! You're so right Looey! We got this! No twisted is strong enough to stop us! Although...we do need to find Blot..."

"True...maybe he's ar-- WHAT IS THAT???" Looey exclaims.

He pointed and something...or someone...

"Wait a minute...is that Blot?! No way! We found him! Finally!" Yatta said a huge relief...or so they thought.

Blot was a twisted...but his one of his twisted claws were touching the ground, his other one cupping his own cheek, he was staring at them with love in his eyes breathing heavily.*

"Is Blot okay...? Maybe he's just sick?!" Looey said, worried.

"hmm...he doesn't look sick to me...Maybe he's moody..." Yatta smiled.