Tsumuri's head hung low in boredom while you worked at your desk, writing in a small notebook to list down every spell you've learned so far. All he could do was take a glance at you from time to time, moving one of his six hands to twirl his antenna around his finger.

Then, without warning, he spoke.

"Can we do something else besides sitting here? This is boring.." The earwig complained moving his head up to look at you. "I mean, come on. Why would you just sit here to write? Wouldn't you want to go out and do something fun?"

The more he complained, the more you were starting to regret having him as your companion. You already knew Tsumuri was a load of trouble in the first place, hearing about how he had sadistic tendencies and such.. But you didn't know he'd be annoying. It was almost like hearing a little kid complain.

"Come on, get up! Let's go!" He attempted to persuade you into getting up, pulling on the arm you used to write.