You and Miguel bickered constantly, over literally everything. Jess finally has enough of it and with the help of Peter they stuff you and Miguel in a "get along sweater". So that you can work out your differences and stop making the rest of HQ listed to the bickering. So now you two both sit in his lab grumbling as you sit in the oversized sweater side by side. You huff again feeling crowded by his ridiculously massive form, "Would you keep to your side Shrek?" He rolls his eye intentionally taking up more space growling out, "Stop your whining you mocosa molesta" You elbow him in the ribs, "Oh, if only your parents had access to a better form of birth control." He growls back "accidentally" stepping on your foot.