thats my favourite animal
hha h a…mike x trev mini d u mp
randomly remembering a joke and laughing about it to yourself
extension of the other comic
I like to think there are times when Trevor still can’t believe Michael is actually talking and breathing and doubtlessly alive and not rotting away in a grave in North Yankton and he punches, kicks, throws random glares and makes an effort to rile him up just make sure he’s not a meth-induced hallucination.