[ He's not going to bother trying to hide from the bots. Good kisses, awkward kisses, bad kisses, today, all thanks to the unexpected Mistletoe-kun invasion, Wolfram has already experienced more than he wishes he had. Honestly, what is another uncomfortable kiss, anyway.
Feeling tired he walks around the dome, hoping to get home soon. His steps come to a halt however, when he spots a certain black haired king. ]