Phoby: don’t be a pervert.

Gasty: he managed to make them. But then made them go away.

sydere: me: I literally created you, I decide who and what you are my character: it’s cute how you think you have any power here

-he fell and got injured with a rock -one of his parents accidently dropped him when he was little your pick

Gasty: why would i be.

Gasty & Phoby: *laughing hard* Phoby: what do you take me for? Some lovey dovey Bitch?

Gasty: i’m not pretty.