QSMP | duplicity's charade

Before long, a resounding knock announced the word of Wilbur's return had spread. Answering the door, he was met by a transformed Quackity, a stark contrast to their previous encounter. The last time Wilbur had seen the man, Quackity had been burdened by heavy bags under his eyes and a somber demeanor due to the loss of his son, Tilín, and here Quackity was now almost unrecognizable. Swapping his old attire of a blue zipped up jacket for a dark blue sweater, black overalls, and fingerless gloves, he seemed different, in a disconcerting way.

"Wilbur!" Quackity's voice brimmed with excitement as he squinted his eyes and broke into a broad grin. Wilbur was suddenly taken aback by an unexpected embrace, momentarily freezing. "You're finally back! I've missed you!" Quackity's words, paired with his chin resting on the brunette's chest, conveyed his newfound openness.

or Wilbur's back from tour and returns to the QSMP, he gets greeted with somebody unrecognizable.