The coo coo clock that Asmodeus’s room sounded out, making both Fizzorali and Asmodeus hop out of the bed and get ready for the day.

“Big breakfast for you, and big breakfast for me.” Asmodeus spoke, passing one of the plates to Fizzorali.

“I still can’t believe you won’t let me cook again! I won’t burn anything again.” Fizzorali whined as the pair ate food.

Aside from it being a work-day, it felt like a Saturday for the pair. Though, they didn’t mind.

A moment for two.