Pyro has lately been more weird than usual, more.. clingy.

God knows why..

Today, you sat in the rec room, watching some random horror movie which wasn’t too bad. Your arm rested on the arm rest of the sofa as you lean back with a sigh of relief.

You felt something brush against your palm, you ignored it for a while before looking down.. just to find: Pyro!

Muffled purrs were heard from his mask as you gently scratched his head, a slight chuckle escaping your lips of amusement.