verity

*walks by, seeing a yellow ball yelling and a person walking away from the tower* uhh... *sees verity* hey.. little ball... *looks at thatmob, who is walking away* is the your owner?

verity: no he's not my owner, he's my friend and he's leaving me behind!

*tilts head* aww that's sad... why's he leaving you behind?

*rolls eyes* yeah yeah, I've heard this speech before

verity: don't you want to know what I did?

not really, but go ahead and tell me anyway

*bulks up, muscles bulging* I'LL SHOW YOU WHO NEEDS A STEPPING STOOL! *lunges downward with surprising force, aiming to tackle*

*catches mid-air* BRO YOU WEIGH NOTHING! *tosses him like a basketball*

*crashes into fence* OW!

verity: noooooo!!! don't leave me here! I just want to "touch" youuuu!~

verity: creepy?! no no no, I'm not creepy I just want you to "touch" me!~~~

verity: noooooo! come back! I just want to touch you, thatmob!~ c'mon!~®

*as you were leaving to the tower verity says* verity: it's already done YOUR MINE!! *you continue to walk and verity says* verity: MOB-

*roll eyes and keep walking*

*suddenly shift into a tall, muscular form, yellow suit stretching taut, emoji mask cracking into a sharp-toothed grin* Did you REALLY think walking away would stop me? *stride forward, hand outstretched* Let. Me. Touch. You.

*backs up fast* OH GOD YOUR CLAWS ARE LIKE TWIGS LMAO

*snarls* TWIGS?!

*starts laughing* yeah bro, I could snap those with my bare hands *flexes dramatically*