He... climbs... slithers? IDK up the tree.
Patton was curled up in the fetal position on the tree, sobbing and trembling. His face was red and streaked with tears.
UHHHH HOW DOES ONE DEAL WITH THISSS
COMFORT THE POOR GINGER YOU MEAN SNEK BOI-
well he doesn’t really have good social skills- but he’ll try
“…you okay?”
"HF-"
He looked up and shrank back, pressing himself against the tree
"quietly Please don't make me go back there..."
“why not?”
"I-I don't wanna die..."
“you’re not gonna die.”
"Y-You're gonna eat us!-"