Wykkyd, despite himself, has grown used to the castle. That doesn't mean he likes it.
Okay, he does like it. A little bit. As time has gone by, imperceptible day by day, he's explored more. His horns are growing; they're about two inches long now, showing a subtle bit of curvature they'll have when they're fully grown. They have a long way to go for that. He's able to teleport again, though he usually only ever uses it to go straight to the pantry without opening the door.
That's where he is now, crouched over a basket of fruit like a mighty lion over a gazelle. So as Kris opens the door to the pantry, they'll surprise both of them, and depending on how quickly Kris can react, they'll get beaned in the face with an apple.
YEETS A DEMON
Okay, he does like it. A little bit. As time has gone by, imperceptible day by day, he's explored more. His horns are growing; they're about two inches long now, showing a subtle bit of curvature they'll have when they're fully grown. They have a long way to go for that. He's able to teleport again, though he usually only ever uses it to go straight to the pantry without opening the door.
That's where he is now, crouched over a basket of fruit like a mighty lion over a gazelle. So as Kris opens the door to the pantry, they'll surprise both of them, and depending on how quickly Kris can react, they'll get beaned in the face with an apple.