You bring up the idea of getting Primus all prepared for his date, and the tent type grows more and more excited over the idea of getting dressed up. Lover watches him try not to bounce up and down, clapping their hands together. It looks like that’s settled, then! How about both of them get all dolled up and meet up in…well, not like they know how time works! Just head on out to the midway point between here and there and they’ll have a swell ol’ time.
Primus pauses to listen to your other advice and questions. How will they know who’s on whose team, and what if Spit’s team shows up to crash the date?! That’d put a real damper on everything, and could be dangerous to boot. Lover shrugs, saying that trust me- he would know who’s on Spit’s team immediately. They, uh…have a very distinct fashion sense. Distinct’s a good word, yeah. Yeesh. Trust them, Lover didn’t want any of those guys coming over either.