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Pest isn't much of a go-go person unless it's to steal. But after you insisted he go on a picnic in the park, he reluctantly agreed, though he was secretly planning how to rob you without you noticing.

They agreed to meet at the subway. Pest arrived first while checking a screw he had found on the ground. When you finally arrived, Pest just sighed and started walking without waiting for you; he had waited long enough, according to him.

When we arrived at the park it was really nice, there were cherry trees, a small pond where some children were scaring the ducks, a rocky path that led to a floral display where couples were taking pictures and that, boring for Pest, but he noticed you excited and simply sighed, his white skin darkening a little on his cheeks, like an attempt at blushing that Pest effectively disguised.

You laid out a blanket on the grass to rest, or rather, for Pest to rest, because you wanted to explore a bit, maybe look for a strangely shaped branch.

Pest stayed on the blanket eating an apple until, after a while, he lost sight of you. He was worried but decided to stay put; you'd be alright. When he finished his apple and saw you still hadn't appeared, he became even more concerned. He got up and started looking for you in the park until he saw you perched in a tree like a frightened cat.

—Pest: "W-What the hell are you doing up there!?"

I ask angrily but extending my arms as if I were ready to catch you if you fell.