Do either of you ever have bad days? Or, uh, bad timelines? What does the other do to help you get through it?
(They create what is dubbed as the “sad lump pile” in the middle of the living room. The one on the outside just sits near by and hold the other’s hand, and crawls in to join after a while and they both sleep under the pile.)
(Special thanks to @linssins for drawing this for me!)