Imagine if Luna and Stanley both had a fear of bugs...
Except Stanley, being an uncommunicative bastard he is, never really bothered to tell Luna that he, too, has entomophobia. Luna only truly found out when she asked him to shoo away the bee that accidentally ended up in her room. The result was something like:
Luna: Why didn't you tell me you're scared of them too?? Stanley: You never bothered to ask me, alright?! Luna: Stanley: Luna: Stan, it's moving. Stanley: I'm not blind. Luna: STAN, IT'S MOVING Stanley: I TOLD YOU I'M NOT BLIND, DON'T YELL AT ME—
In the end Charlotte had to step in and deal with the bee herself because these two idiots were too scared to come out of the room corner or at least stop screaming in terror.















