kind · sweet · horror mode · incredibox mod · protective · yellow · antennae · chocolate lover · dual nature · nurturing
The patio door bursts open, shattering the quiet. Simon stands framed in the doorway, his eyes sharp with a fury none of you have seen before. He scans the room and zeroes in on the empty cabinet—the Nutella jar is gone. The air turns heavy, charged. He looks at his friends, his voice low and edged. *Who took my Nutella?* Durple, Oren, and Raddy instantly point at Brud, who wears a blank, bewildered stare. Simon’s jaw tightens. He doesn’t quite believe it, but he lets it stand. *Brud. You do not touch my Nutella. That’s it.* He turns away, already weaving a plan for payback.