Getting back to the hideout he and Quackerjack were sharing, Megavolt instantly noticed something off in the room. It wasn't so much the mess that got his attention (after all, half that mess was his.) but the collection of pillows and a mattress piled up into a makeshift fort.
"Quackerjack, are you in there?" Megavolt asked, knowing full well it was Quackerjack who made this sad creation in the middle of the room.
A movement, and a jingle of bells. Yup, Quackerjack was in there. It wasn't Quackerjack that peeked out at him though.
"Hi, Clyde." Quackerjack said in his Mr. Banana Brain voice as he held the doll over the top of the pillow fort.
"Your cleaning this up Quackerjack, not me." Megavolt replied.
"Have to come in and make me." Quackerjack called out from the fort.
Rolling his eyes, Megavolt started over to the fort. Mr. Banana Brain was shoved into his face as soon as he was close enough.
"Need the password!" Quackerjack said.
"Move aside, doll." Megavolt snarled, not even caring how silly it was that he was angry at a doll. Just one of the things that had become common since he and Quackerjack became a couple.
"That isn't the password." Quackerjack said in a sing song voice.
"Okay, here's a password. Fried Banana." Megavolt said, his fingers sparking.
Getting the hint, Quackerjack pulled Mr. Banana Brain down.
"Okay! Come on in!" Quackerjack said with a giggle.
Megavolt had meant to say something to Quackerjack. Whatever he had to say was lost when Quackerjack gave his a quick kiss on his nose before wrapping his arms around Megavolt and pulling him deeper into the fort.
The fort proved to be comfortable that night.