*throws bat plushie of Scott’s bats form at avid*
“How can you claim to hate him so?”
The man jumped, whacking the plush.
“WAH?!—”
He yelped, staring at the plush. His heart pounded in his ears. He scooped down, picking up the plush. “This is... Uncannily accurate? Wow.” He mumbled, eyes infatuated with the cloth before him.
“Ahem— ANYWAY. Uh. Because he’s evil! And not good! Yeah!!” He stuttered, sweat dripping down his forehead.

















