Poob!

That night.

That grave night. That night he'd revisit in his dreams and never stop thinking about.

The night Folly took his consciousness for a day and injured Pest, killed Split, set flame to a building..

He'd never forget. Pest's blood on his hands. Split's remains..

So, now, you [Pest] and Poob were sitting on the couch in their shared apartment, on opposite ends. Pest has bandages around his torso, his hands, and his legs. Poob has PTSD.

.. hey, Pest.. ..