Quackity nodded, trying to relax a little as he wanted to show how much he trusted Sapnap.
Karl smiled softly, taking one of Quackity's hands and intertwining their fingers. He frowned, surveying his own hand and Quackity's. "We never got rings..." He mumbled suddenly.
Quackity turned dark red, tears welling up in his eyes. "I-I bu-bu-burned mi-mine..." He sobbed, tears trailing down his cheeks.
Karl frowned, wiping Quackity's tears away. "We can get you another, it's fine. I don't remember what I did with mine, if I still have it. I don't remember getting them..." The brunette frowned, thinking for a moment. "Well, maybe I do?"
Quackity kept crying, dropping his head into the pillow. He didn't act rationally, instead in a blind rage. Why did he ever think it was a good idea to burn the ring?
Karl nodded, frowning and trying to comfort Quackity. "It's alright, dear. I can get you another. Please don't be upset about this. We can get you another one."
Quackity flared his wings out and curled them around his body, curling into a ball as he kept sobbing. He heard them both but he was just an emotional wreck.
Karl frowned, rubbing Quackity's back. "Hey, you're alright. You can talk to us dear."
