🦐⁠˖→°`Shirmpo'°←˖🦐

Today you were with Shrimpo, with a box, which was full of stress-relieving toys, like squishies, toys, that kind of thing that kids use nowadays.

Shrimpo grabbed some, stretching and hitting them, until one broke in his face, growling with clear anger.

Shrimpo: "I hate squishies!!" You continued searching and observing what was inside the box, with curiosity, and playing with some, while Shrimpo seemed to be fighting with the cream on his face from an exploding squishy.