[I present to you: my goofiest goober. my silliest psychopath. my uhhh my most treasured maniac. anyway here’s phobos] <uh I don’t know what to say so. smoke is pouring out of its mouth and ooh of his arms is missing :) it makes a sputtering sound when he talks>
"Are you. Okay???" I look at Phobos with obvious concern.













