. . . This isn't gonna end, is it?—

Rip everyone playing this drinking game. Good job uncle.

Mildly concerned speedy boyfriend noises. Just gonna...speed on over and hug the local space roach from behind.

Yeah, no, that's fair. But that's what thhe speedy boy is there for. Maybe he could be of some help to Noh?

||: Yes, hi, hello - I heard Twitter is gonna do a thing where they delete accounts inactive for six months or more??? So uh . . . b o o p -

“ᴡᴇʟʟ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴜɴ-ᴘ.ᴄ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴜs!” ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏғ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧 ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs/ᴏᴄ’s ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ #ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ #ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟʀᴘ { ♡ ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀʀᴇ!}

B l i n k s . Normally he'd move away, but for Noh? He could stay put . . . mostly. He's definitely not vibrating. Nope.

Noh better not call him out on it. He'll run and deny EVERYTHING . . . probably. Hard to say with those arms around him. Now he r e a l l y doesn't want to move. Settling in Noh's arms is s o much better. "Oh yeah? What's the song?"

. . . Okay, a couple of questions— . . . No, just one. Why?

What could've possibly distracted him so much that he ate CARDBOARD?

. . . Okay, that . . . makes more sense with Noh . . . But really? Cardboard?

He has . . . concerns.

Not the whole can. Very comforting, Noh.

S q u i n t s .

Still can't be good for him though.

. . . You can't eat peppermint?

Because cardboard generally isn't part of a healthy diet.

Right, right. He forgets these things sometimes. His favorite roach.

Just saying that's what caused the CONCERN.

He has, once or twice. Seeing Noh disoriented never fails to amuse him.