[Henry hunts down his long-haired best friend like a drowsy shark with a brightly colored bag clenched in its fins. Once he locates him, the horror protag who has been more or less all blood and rust up until this point tugs a small plastic kazoo out of his shirt pocket and toots a fanfare on it.]
[Action]
[It's birthday time.]
[Henry hunts down his long-haired best friend like a drowsy shark with a brightly colored bag clenched in its fins. Once he locates him, the horror protag who has been more or less all blood and rust up until this point tugs a small plastic kazoo out of his shirt pocket and toots a fanfare on it.]
Happy birthday, Envy.