Finn was such an great friend.

Even if he was annoying or just too forgetful sometimes... You still loved him, you two spent a lot of time together and chatted a lot. You were one of the few toons who likes his puns, and that was probably his favourite trait in you

But... Recently, he had turned into an Twisted after getting infected by the ichor... You were forced to abandon him. You still remember how he cried out in pain as you were pulled away by the other toons back into the elevator. How he screamed your name and writhed in pain and agony...

Anyways, that's in the past now...

You were on one of the floors, extracting some ichor from the machines and basically just doing what every toon had to do. Until... You hear some snarls behind you, and the sound of something crawling through the ground.

You immediately turn back to see... Finn... His lower half was gone, and his eyes were bloodshot red. Although... You didn't feel too scared, he didn't seem too strong now and he was way too slow... Perhaps...

And here you are now! Holding Finn in your arms as he growls and roars, trying to get out of your grip. He also has an dog muzzle on. Where did you find it? You have no idea! But you just decided you'll keep him as an pet, and an friend!... All that worried you was about the other toon's reactions when you got to the elevator...