There was a huge block of text, but this was the first to jump at me and I think it is the most important really.

Let the pretty rat princess have all the clams she wants.

Elim’s thoughts: Were the oysters laced?

Kass, explaining why he doesn’t like to be hit on.

How dare you fucking people don’t like osyters.

Lopin is fucking scared out of his wits

And please let Clam Monster be Kass’s nickname to the staff.

Fair, just saying things isn’t exactly the same as doing things. But Isher is right about just caring for someone.

Goddammit, we don’t need another panic attack alright.

We know that Kass can’t fucking ask help for shit, but the fact that your mere presence is enough to calm him speaks volumes my dude.

Elim just passes out on the floor from worrying too much.

You already broke one person, you don’t want to break another.

Yeah, you better invite him for more oysters.

Good. Good Kass. You made a right choice.

These guys protect their own. I really like them helping her out.

First view of the morning/panic attack: Dat Ass

Yo, even I didn’t catch that detail of her almost running nude to Kass. Fuck, Lopin is a lot smarter than anyone gives him credit for.

Lopin is fucking smart. Please try and play matchmaker.

I mean….yes?…but not the way you think

Every time I see you I love you more and more. Lopin fucking wanted to eat them, but hearing Kass cried he willingly gave them up to comfort him, you just kill me you sweet gold rat.

Plus about being an ambassador: you can afford all of the fucking oysters that you want in your life.

Hey, has anyone listened to Taz: Amnesty? You know the French Onion Soup bit? This feels like a reverse of that and it is still fucking heartbreaking. How much of your humanity are you going to lose?

I’m adding Lopin to my House of treasured and loved characters, he is too fucking good.

These Bros will always stick together, and I am so glad that Kass has such a good support system.