With Midnight's motion, the bug began hobbling over to Matias, head lowered, boots creaking, breath heavy. Matias's body was erect and wary as he watched the thing approach him. He looked towards his teammates, stammering as he saw them just stand there.

"Uh... Hello? Do you not see that thing coming? Are you just gonna let it kill me?! Hello?!"

The bug towered over Matias now, observing him like one would an animal from a distance. Much like an animal, Matias huddled back and grit his teeth.

"Back off!" he hissed, "I'll smash you with a book, you stupid–"

"I'M SORRY."

Matias paused, straightened his back, and blinked rapidly. He looked at the giant moth like it grew a head.

"... What?"

"I SAID I'M SORRY."

Matías furrowed his brow at the creature, his confidence slowly recovering.

"Sorry for what? Almost killing me and stalking me for a week straight?"

"YES."

Matias only looked even more confused at this point. His eyes darted towards his teammates again, gauging if they too could believe what they were hearing. He then glared back at the bug.

"Well, sorry's not gonna cut it. And like hell you're joining us. I don't care what the boss says. No way."

The bug didn't respond. It only stared at Matias like it was about to bite his head off and plant eggs into his spine, or something equally horrible. At least that's what Matias thought.