Quick check in for anyone who might be squeamish. This is literally the only creepy thing that happens in today's update so you're safe moving forward. But you're free to tell me I'm a sick freak if that makes you feel better.

Fun fact: 

In the 9 years I've been writing this story (that's not an exaggeration, I have literally been writing this since I was 17) I struggled to find a way to write this joke (Leo takes a bite of himself) in a way that isn't particularly gross or graphic. So when I finally had to draw it, my solution was to fill the page with as many funny speech bubbles as I possibly could to amplify the absurdity and tone down the horror.

The result was my absolute favorite exchange between Victor and Frank thus far.

ANYWAY, I'm slowing down your reading experience by making you look at my word vomit, so feel free to move on for more laughs. I just always feel obligated to let y'all know that I am a BIGGER BABY THAN YOU, so when things start to get scary, that's when I start hysterically writing jokes.