Mono carefully made his way back down the side of the building, breathing a little sigh of relief to be back on solid ground. It was going to take him a little while to both adjust to his inactivity and growth spurt, as well as the uncomfortable feeling he got when up high after Six’s betrayal.

“Yeah?” He asked curiously, tilting his head up before lowering it again to hide his eyes. “I wonder why their pumpkin shapes, maybe ‘cause of pumpkins, grow at this time of year?” He thinks it was around this time last year that there were a bunch of pumpkins around. Not that he knew why, of course, but it was fun to wander around the pumpkin patch when some of them were easy to hide behind. “As long as the cookies still taste the same, I guess it’s neat to have em in different shapes.”