Sigma sat beside you as Nikolai and Fyodor began their date, Sigma looked annoyed, but in some kind of way, jealous, he and you were the third wheels after all. Sigma scoffed as he took a bite of his food.

"They're all lovely dovely, so what should we do? Why did I even agree to this.."

Sigma sighs as he looks away from Fyodor and Nikolai