( The boxer makes sure to keep Skateboard steady against their side, with one arm coiling around them to prevent them from falling over as he guides them carefully albeit quickly into his home — closing the door behind him with the heel of his foot.
The smell of
swings open, revealing Steampunk in a confused and concerned state as emerald eyes throughly look over the other. Once realizing that they might fall over, he quickly goes over to the Skater’s side. )
Dude?? What HAPPENED??
You’re bleeding from the head — get IN here!
( Who could be knocking this late?? There were very few options, so It did make the tiger rather suspicious.
Regardless, he hauls out of bed with a grunt and goes to peek into the little hole in the door. In almost an Instant does his demeanor change and that door