Looey had just finished the last machine, watching the light on it go from red, to green, indicating he was finished.

The balloon themed toon smiled widely.

"Haha! Nothing bad happened,"

Way to jinx yourself buddy-boy.

He froze as a sharp hiss was heard from behind him, a nervous smile creeping up onto his face.

"Ha. . .ha, time to go!"

He dashed away from the noise, going slightly faster when he heard footsteps behind him. He was doing pretty good, and would have made it to the elevator, if he hadn't turned around. He tripped over his own two feet, slamming into the ground afterwards. He still seemed to keep a cheery spirit though.

"Ha, ow," He then remembered he was being chased. "Haha, y-you wouldn't eat a guy wit-"

. . .

He froze.

He had finally gotten a good look at the twisted, and it was. . .you?

And just like that, all the cheeriness faded from him instantaneously.