King Bro and Felipe panic about an apocalypse involving a head demon while one boards up a broken window. A frantic, darkly funny exchange where one character catastrophizes and the other stays skeptical and sarcastic.
Hello? I hear ya, I hear ya.
Oh, thank God, King Bro, you're home!
Felipe, you broke my window.
Don't look now, but the fucking apocalypse is upon us!
Excuse me?
We need to board this window up right now!
Now Felipe, you tell me what's going on. Sorry. What the heck was that?
Some kind of head gauntlet or head demon or something. Another one! King bro, do something!
Now you run along home, you hear me? Go on, eat. How do you keep finding us?
I don't know, but they're really fucking good at pathfinding. Now pass me a goddamn pineapple!
