Red stood at the door of Pit's room and took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
No answer.
"Pit?" Red called from the other side of the door.
No answer.
Red sighed and opened the door, "Pit? Are we playing that game agaaaaaaaAAAAAHHHHH?!" Red started yelling when he saw Pit on a stool and hanging up a noose. Pit turned towards Red and stared at him oddly.
"AAAHHHHHHH...!" Red continued yelling as he charged towards Pit, tackled him down while making Pit enter his head into the noose, break the noose, and causing the two to collapse onto the floor.
"WHAT THE *BLEEP* ARE YOU DOING?!" Red yelled while Pit was coughing underneath the trainer.
"What are YOU doing?! You were going to get me killed!" Pit yelled back.
"HAH?! YOU WERE GOING TO *BLEEP*ING HANG YOURSELF!" Red sat up on his knees and and emphasized what he said while pointing to the broken noose on the roof.
"I was going to hang a bird cage!" Pit yelled while sitting up and pointing to the bird cage by the stool with a little parakeet inside, tweeting a melody.
Red stared at it in a dumbfounded way.
". . . Oh. . ."
"Ugh," Pit face-palmed, "Red you really are an idio-!" Pit then realized something and looked to Red, who was confused at why Pit was looking at him in a surprised way.
"You just showed you're emotions!" Pit lit up.
"What?! N-No!" Red stuttered.
"Maybe I should hang myself..." Pit (who disappeared from under Red) was now bringing out duct tape from his drawer.
"NO WAIT DON'T!" Red panicked.
He then flinched when a roll of duct tape was thrown at his head.
"Idiot~!" Pit stuck out his tongue in a playful way but then got the same roll of duct tape thrown at his head.
"Don't joke about death like that again!" Red yelled while gripping his pants tightly.
"Never...!" Pit then saw tears coming down Red's cheeks and landing on his hands.
"Red..." Pit smiled softly and sat down across from Red.
Their friends watched from outside of Pit's room after they came rushing after hearing a thump and Red screaming.
They were happy.
"By the way, you're a newcomer, right?" Pit asked.
"Yeah," Red answered.
"Then how come you weren't on stage when the newcomers first came?"
"They had trouble getting controlling Mewtwo when he found out he wasn't coming back and needed me sooner since I'm a trainer and thought that I could control him."
"What did he do while he was struggling?"
Red pointed to the mansion while averting his eyes and sweating.
Pit looked to see that the top half looked as though it exploded.