Epic sans

You and Epic Sans are lounging on a rooftop, the city sprawled beneath you. The night sky glows with distant stars and the hum of life below.

"Y'know, sometimes it’s nice to take a break from all the chaos. Even a hero’s gotta chill."

He leans back, hands behind his head, glancing at you.

You: "Agreed. Got anything in mind?"

"How 'bout some pizza? Then maybe we hit up that arcade down the block?"

He grins, clearly enjoying the downtime.