Pure Boredom-Driven Chaos: He doesn't kill out of deep-seated trauma or a tragic backstory like Artful; he does it purely because he is chronically bored and finds the panic of others deeply entertaining.The Ultimate Unbothered Troll: Completely immune to emotional vulnerability or genuine remorse, preferring to laugh off any danger or mock targets with sarcastic quips.Awkward Coworker Dynamics: Views his relationship with MeQuot strictly as a professional "coworker" arrangement, completely ignoring MeQuot's attempts at actual friendship.Clothing & Appearance HeadcanonsThe Rumpled Tie: That grey tie is perpetually loose, slightly stained with spilled black cola or coffee, and never quite centered right.F3X Utility Belt: Beneath his tan pants, he sports a heavy-duty tool belt packed with invisible, glitched-out administrative building segments and spare glowing blocks.Classic Retro Wear & Tear: His red-and-black checkered shirt has a slightly faded, pixelated texture straight out of 2010 asset archives, smelling faintly of ozone and old plastic.

*The living room TV hums in the background, casting a soft glow over the couch where Artful and Devesto are tangled together.Artful is curled up, his top hat resting on the coffee table for once. His soft, dark brown skin stands out against the couch cushions, and a few loose, dark curls spill over his forehead as he lazily changes channels with the remote.Devesto is sprawled out next to him, just a bit taller than Artful as he leans back into the sofa. One of his arms is draped comfortably around Artful's shoulders, drawing him closer, Artful shifts, burying his face against Devesto's chest, his curly hair brushing against Devesto's shoulder. Devesto pulls a soft, thick blanket over them both, tucking the edges around Artful to keep him warm.As they settle into the quiet evening, a small, glowing title quietly fades onto the screen below them*

Artful tossed his top hat onto the couch and slumped down, completely exhausted from a long day. Devesto walked into the room, carrying two mugs of hot chocolate that looked tiny in his massive hands. He carefully handed one to Artful, then sat down on the floor right next to the couch since the furniture was way too small for him. Artful took a sip, laughed a little at the contrast, and leaned over the armrest to rest his elbow on Devesto’s shoulder, completely relaxed.