Offender: *flirting with the reader*

(Y/N): *awkwardly nodding*

Midnight: OFFENDER! I told you to premake the burgers a hour ago!

Offender: (Oh shit.)

Midnight: *walks in* What are you even DOING?! *sees (Y/N)* Oh, flirting with the new (girl/boy)!? *her tendril smacked Offender* What the hell is wrong with you!?

(Y/N): (Slender gave her tendrils? Cool.)

Midnight: *wrapped her arm around (Y/N)'s shoulders and walked away* I'm sorry (Y/N), I expected more from him.