*emerges from his hole, still cloud shaped*

Curious... Why does everything smell like... Low tide? No..no.. *sniffs through his nonexistent nostrils* Friendship?

Gross.

*Peels one lamprey off and replaces it with another from the jar*

*But I need those pests! For science!* (😎)

*super pouty face, but it's all I have* (😎)

*Is passed out In the cafeteria due to letting his last lamprey feed too much* *snooze*

*Wakes from his unintentional nap slowly* Ugh... My head

*Stumbles down the hall weakly, using the wall for support* ugh...

*Flopped face down on one of the lesser traveled halls of the Hive*

*Taps lightly on the jar of lampreys*... Least you all had a good dinner

*Sleepy buzzes into the hive cafeteria dragging a large plush panther behind him*

Cooooooooofffffffffeeeeeeeee

*Hisses at the coffee pot as it fills*

*Chitters*

*yawns*

*bug noises*

*buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz*

*jerks up from his desk, completely covered in cobwebs* WHAT YEAR IS IT?!?

*SQUEAKS!*