Morty was one of a small few that still seemed to be team Dewey lately. Dew knew right off the bat that despite all circumstances, Morty was going to find the story about his fight with Randy legendary. They had joked in the past about fighting him, when Dewey was first filling his best friend in on Tiffany, so of course after getting chewed out again by Uncle Donald and Huey, Morty was the first person he went to see (though he was eager to see Tiffany, he wasn't sure if her and Randy had talked just yet). As Morty watched from the couch, Dewey had re-enacted a bit of the fight for dramatic effect. " — and security pulled me off of him and kicked me out. Well, us. It took them a little longer to get Randy up.." Dewey smile had fallen a bit once he finished telling the fun part. Well, there was a little bit more positives that followed, actually. "Thanks to the black eye, Louie's talking to me again, but uh ... my Uncle Donald is furious," he sighed. "And Huey, too." He finally came over to sit beside Morty on the couch, sulking a bit at the thought of going back to the manor. It didn't even feel like a home to him like it used to, not when he often felt so unwanted there recently. "I don't even wanna go back." @mortyfields
