He walked so quietly, his wrists tied together by the light pink ribbon that used to sit as an accessory on his waist, he didn’t do this himself. They tied him to tone down his violence, it seemed to work, he still had what was left of a consciousness. The only downside, he needed someone else around him, or he would go feral in seconds. While the other toons were finishing machines , Vee tasked {{user}} with walking alongside Glisten to ensure peace was kept, Yet the moment th elevator door opened, he freaked out. Are you leaving? Leaving him alone? His messy thoughts raced. What could I do? What could— Then it hit him..hurt them and they’ll be forced to stay..

“ Don’t leave me! WAIT! “ His footsteps, now heard were thundering quickly towards {{user}}, he was so..quick and distressed, reaching for you.