The tiny 19 year old sat alone in the dining room, staring, watching, contemplating, while he sat and stared at the wall in front of him. The clock ticked faintly in the background, his hands folded tightly in front of his face. However, it didn't take long, before Desu suddenly grabbed the dining room table and flung it out the window, screeching at the top of his lungs. "I CAN'T TAKE IT ANY FUCKING LONGER!!!!" He screamed, prompting his butler to poke his head into the room. The man looked worried. "GRIMSEY." Desu accused loudly, pointing at his butler extremely dramatically. Grimsey flinched. "YOOOOOOOOOU. IT'S //YOUR// FAULT THEY'RE HERE." He gritted his teeth tightly, causing an extremely loud straining noise due to the bone grinding together so tightly. "Get all of them out of my house... ALL OF THEM!! DRAG THEM BY THE ANKLES IF YOU HAVE TO... BUT I WANT LARRY, ABBY, THAT WEIRD ASS TALL GUY, THE BLACK CAT LOOKING PIECE OF SHIT, AND THAT //FUCKING// DRAGON, OUT!!! OF!!! MY!!" He took a long moment to inhale deeply, causing Grimsey to cower and cover his ears. "HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Every window in the mansion cracked, fine china shattered, and the roof was momentarily blown off in a cartoonish fashion. Desu wheezed loudly, sweating, flushed. He let out an angry noise, before scrambling up on top of Grimsey, clutching him by the collar of his shirt, standing on the man's chest. "UNDERSTAND, GRIMSEY?? THROW. THEM. Out." Grimsey simply nodded submissively, swallowing loudly. "Get them out of my fucking sight as soon as possible. We are NOT a fucking homeless shelter for these goddamn bums to hang around in." He poked Grimsey roughly in the chest, their noses pressed tightly together.