"Heeeey! Guess who's back!" Emmet laughed behind his brother and covered his eyes with both hands. "Do you realize that the clouds looks like cotton candy? Hahahah!"
He scoffed a little. “Are you sugar high again?” Ingo questioned, removing his hands and glancing over his shoulder. “They look like cotton to me..” He wrapped his arms around him, bring him into a hug.
Emmet’s eyes widened as his twin slapped him, unfortunately, that made his smile wider and tilting his head at the side he exclaimed. "Whoa! Whoa! Calm yo tits, dude! There’s no need to use violence! If you don’t want me to go to the Amusement Park, it’s okay! I have headphones, you know?" He laughed.
He backed away a little. "S-so you're not on the sugar high... and you're not panicking.. What happened to you? Emmet, a-are you okay?" Ingo cupped his face again. "Did something happen?! How can I help you, brother?" Seeing this side of Emmet is really scaring the life out of him, especially if this thing was fatal or not.













