Realized I've never properly drawn Swiss aside from a silly doodle of him and rora sobs so I needed to properly design him... ((Also!! I. Admittedly don't have much practice drawing this sorta hair type, but I want to get better!! So (preferably polite) critiques are welcome:3))
Mountain, entering his room and climbing into bed, pulling back the sheets: "...And what are you doing in here?"
Dewdles, Dew's imp, tucked into bed like he owns it: "...Eep."
Mountain, nudging him: "Out, out-"
Dewdles: -digging down deeper into the blankets-
Mountain: "I will lay on you. I'll do it and I'll make it look like an accident."
Dew, appearing from under a pile of pillows on the bed: "Don't crush my imp, he's only a baby."
Mountain: "And why are YOU in my bed?"
Dew: "..." -pulling Dewdles into the pillow pile- "...I plead the 2nd."
Mountain, getting under the covers: "We're not in America, and it's the 5th amendment, not the 2nd."
Dew: "...What's the 2nd then?"
Mountain: "The right to bare arms?"
Dew, sleepy: "Wow, they can't even not wear sleeves in America."
Mountain: "Or maybe it's bear arms?"
Dew: "They shouldn't take bears' arms, they need those to... do bear things."
Dewdles, witnessing the delirium of sleepiness kicking in: "...Eep."
Mountain and Dew: "Yes, eep."
we’ve talked about the ministry having a little farm but consider swiss sitting in a little shed with a bunch of baby chickens. chaotic, loud, boisterous swiss with tiny fluffy chickens sitting in his lap. he loves how small and curious they are and the little peeping noises they make when he talks to them and how they follow him when he tries to step a few feet away. someone buys him a ‘chick magnet 🐣’ shirt and he wears it as his chicken time uniform.
There's this neapolitan savory dish called 'casatiello' that is usually prepared during Easter week. As an Italian my sill hc is that Primo comes from Naples shsfsgsh so this is the result. He made it for his brothers and him ONLY! No Nihil allowed!
Translation=
Primo:I made casatiello. Come and eat before that piece of shit (Nihil) comes back.