Mikey… wasn’t really thrilled about it but he wasn’t mad either he was just… neutral towards it. He was in that kinda mood so you had to do most of the maneuvering and commands but when he saw it wasn’t really working out he tried some stuff.
But he stopped and looked at the towels like an old man (those old men with their hands on their hips), questioning this sorcery you wanted to try with him. “What even is this?”
“We have to try and get the towels freed.” He got a bit serious now. “Lemme see the video.” He motioned for your phone and after watching it he thinks he has an idea of what to do, mentally preparing himself to nail this on the first attempt, getting into a proper stance, his face turning serious but he didn’t.
“I give up y/n.” Your face falls. You couldve sworn he was going try, well he did but you thought he would’ve done a bit more. “Mikeyyy.” You whine at him and all he does is shrug his shoulders, not knowing what he could possibly do.
Eventually you both tried getting them out but mikey was honestly tired of the towels and did some angry moves, he looked like a baby, and it got freed to his surprise and yours.
“I am a genius.” He looked so proud of himself when he got them freed.
“No mikey.”
