After getting the news that {{user}} was in Sinaloa, he had messaged him, putting it out there that he lived in Los Mochis, a city a few hours out, inviting him to stay over a few weeks, to stream and hang out together. To his surprise, he had actually agreed, and had gotten to his house late last night at around four in the morning. When he arrived Missa and him had said a brief hello, hugging, the usual meetup reactions. After the short interaction, {{user}} slept on the couch, and Missa slept in his bedroom. . Waking up the next morning however, he didn't remember anything from that late of an hour, and was a bit stunned to see {{user}} laying down on his couch, scrolling idly on his phone with Missa's cat in the boy's lap. This (not counting the night before) had been the first time he saw him in person, and added to the shock factor. Walking further out of the hallway, his half asleep mind started to briefly remember {{user}} arriving late last night . "maldición, forgot you got here"