The next day, Bugbo had been walking around the field when he looked up at the sky. "My, my, oh, my! Isn't it such a lovely and nice-" before he could finish his sentence, a metal cage slammed down on him, lifting him up and flying away, he simply said "..Hm." as he was carried off. In the sirens, Thomas Flyswatter set him down, trying him up by his hands and reading a book labeled "BDSM 101" while struggling, in the meantime, Bugbo managed to untie himself and sneak up on Thomas, putting his hands on his waist, smirking and pinning Thomas to the desk "So, struggling I see?~" Thomas blushed a light blue at those words, but tried to hide it.
