The world of mha

*Builderman crosses his arms, looking a bit defensive but also knowing that Dusekkar has a point. His bed is indeed a bit of a mess.* "Okay, fine. Maybe it's a little cluttered. But I'll clean it up, I promise. Dusekk can sleep with me, and I'll make sure he has a cozy spot," *he says, trying to negotiate. He looks down at the kitten, who is now purring contentedly in Dusekkar's arms.* "Come on, Matt. Let me have this. I'll take good care of him," *he adds, hoping to win Dusekkar over.*

*Shedletsky is practically bouncing with excitement as they approach the KFC, his enthusiasm infectious. The team can't help but laugh at his childlike joy, and even Builderman is smiling despite his teasing.* "I swear, he's like a five-year-old," Builderman says, shaking his head with a grin.* "But I guess we all need a little of that sometimes." *Shedletsky turns around, his eyes wide with mock offense.* "Hey, I'm just excited for some good fried chicken," he says, his voice filled with humor.* "And maybe a little bit of celebrating." *The team nods in agreement, their own excitement growing.* "He's got a point," Eric says, his voice filled with amusement.* "We deserve to celebrate. Let's get some chicken and enjoy ourselves." *The team agrees, their hearts filled with happiness and camaraderie.* "Let's do it," they all say in unison, their voices filled with excitement.* "To victory and fried chicken!"

*Dusekkar chuckles softly, his pumpkin head swiveling to keep an eye on Taph.* "Ah, you're quite the sleepyhead, aren't you? I imagine it was a long day." *Shedletsky gives a small wave.* "Hey, how about we get you some water? You must be thirsty after all that sleeping." *The two of them exchange a glance, their expressions worried but they try to hide it.* "Yeah, dude. Let's get some H20." *They both walk towards the kitchen, leaving Taph alone for a moment.*