With a sigh Maurice wrung out his hair and then shook his head. It stood up in every direction and it stank. Everything was terrible.

"You sure did..."

Maurice wasn't entirely sure how he felt about his ass needing to be saved becoming a thing. Granted it was nice to have someone watch his back but...that was his job! He was the big supernatural monster. Not Heather!

"I haven't really explored much further than th--ah! Aaah!" Maurice swatted at his jeans. Suddenly he stopped yelling and reached into his pocket only to pull out a very tiny fish.

He stared at it, then he started to laugh.

"I think I won tonight's fishing trip seeing as yours got away!"