Crawling along the floor, unseen as of yet, Twi made his way to the couch. Marluxia sat there, eyes closed and head leaned back, listening to music. His arm rested on his red and pink scythe.
Twi's head popped up beside the couch, face radiating with a smile. "Helloooo, Marluxia." Twi spoke quietly.
The haired man's eyes fluttered open. "Hm?"
"So!" Twi exclaimed smiling, rising from his crouching position. "Flower power!" he said, beaming and giving a peace sign to Marluxia.
Less than entertained, Marluxia grunted and snatched at his scythe's handle. He brought the blade down, flat-sided, and hit the boy over the head.
Falling over and resting on the couch, Twi moaned and groaned. "Why do you people like hurting me so much?"
"Cause you-"
"Oh yeah! Are you trying to compensate for something with your scythe?"
"What?" Marluxia voiced, quite surprised, slightly angry.
"I mean really…. Pink hair, controlling the deadly flower, then a pink scythe! The scythe is huge! You gotta be compensat-"
Twi was struck again. He collapsed onto the floor and began drooling in utter defeat.
Marluxia rose and walked away from the body.