TC 175-5 sketch (Patreon)

I knew you were up to something, you told us as much, but my dad, man? My fucking dad? You stooped too low. That’s something i cant let slide.

R: i promised my friends would be safe, and you are. Your father is required for a higher purpose.

B: we were never actually friends, reamer. We were just forced together by the circumstances of our birth.