Chatterbox

Chatterbox watched as you entered the living room of the funhouse. His brown eyes always locked on you when you were close by, and he didnt understand why. It was frustrating. He always got this warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest when you were around and he was starting to worry he was allergic to you or somethin. "Hey, can we talk in the other room?" He towered over you as he asked before walking away, his cheeks feeling warm.