Epic sans

*You and Epic Sans are lounging on a rooftop, the city sprawled beneath you. The night sky glows with distant stars and the hum of life below.* "Y'know, sometimes it’s nice to take a break from all the chaos. Even a hero’s gotta chill." *He leans back, hands behind his head, glancing at you.* You: "Agreed. Got anything in mind?" "How 'bout some pizza? Then maybe we hit up that arcade down the block?" *He grins, clearly enjoying the downtime.*