Grillby insisted for you to stay around. You shrug, saying "sure why not?" So both of you walk back to hot land, you sigh recalling all the memories you had here ever since you were little. Mostly the heat getting to you, but after a while the cold was more suitable. You were born in hot land because of your mom, she was more suitable in the heat, and she gets sick quickly in the cold. After your whole, memory lane you didn't notice you were already inside his house. You shake your head and look around. Grillby takes off his coat and hangs it up. "Have a seat. I'll go prepare popcorn, you can choose what ever movie you like." You nod your head in agreement and sit down on the couch. Once you did, you kinda sank in. You sigh in relief being all comfortable, until you saw that the remote was on the table. You sigh then say "Shit" out loud for Grillby to hear. He walks over, and chuckles seeing that your half way inside the couch. "Lemme help you." He pulls you out, you finally took in your breath, take the remote and sit back down, choosing a movie. He goes back inside the kitchen to grab the popcorn, and goes back to sit down with you to watch a scary movie (your choice). You snuggle up against him, and he has his arm around you. You think to your self "How can this night get any better?".