Prune juice wondered why he was making his way to that Buffon's apartment, after how it ended last time, he should be avoiding coming to such an event with his two "friends" were Kouign-Amann had performed a suplex on Capsaicin onto the dinner table after he won against her ten times in a roll in a fighting game by "cheesing" her with a special move with invincibility frames
It was game night, an occasion every weekend where the three of them played video games together and talked about their weeks while eating all the unhealthy snacks they wanted
He had to admit that it was fun, even if it sometimes ended in disaster as either, Capsaicin would be a goof and spill snacks and drinks alike before somehow breaking some furniture. Or the positive and composed Kouign-Amann would lose her shit whenever they played any online game, hearing all the thrash talk or "cheating" of other players and suddenly becoming a hurricane to deal with. Prune juice could only wonder why that girl kept choosing games that made her mad as a bull
He noticed that he had reached the door to Capsaicin's apartment, he looked at the door hesitantly as he considered just going home. But... The happy giggles that he had shared with those two wrecks of people, the infuriation they shared at a bad and buggy game, the stupid challenges Capsaicin would propose to spice up the gameplay, and the conversations they shared made him think otherwise
He had a faint smile as he knocked on the door three times before opening it, seeing that Capsaicin and Kouign-Amann were there in the couch deciding which game to play before they noticed him as he lifted up the bag he had brought along
"I brought mini pretzels and Skittles!"