volumusartem:

“Bobby, I didn’t mean
 that I —- never mind. 

 I don’t think I feel like 
 painting anymore. I
 should probably just
 go back to my dorm.”

 [ shrugging off his shirt ]

"Nope. That’s not how this
  works. No running away.
  And I swear if you turn me
  into the pink easter bunny
  I will haunt your ass in your
  sleep!”