Like a sleeping toddler at the end of a road trip when the car pulls into the driveway, Porkchop opened his eyes with a bleary snorting sound.
"Whhhrrrrg," he began, tongue feeling more than a little thick from sleep. If he hadn't been a newly-hatched piglet with zero emotional intelligence, he might have noticed that Chaos-Two seemed oddly concerned. Might even have connected it with the fact that a giant purple monster had recently expressed extreme disapproval of the piglet and flicked his nose with a massive claw.
But Porkchop was a newly-hatched piglet with zero emotional intelligence, and he realized none of that. All he knew was that it was really nice being cradled in the arms of this twelve-foot-tall monster, and that it was pretty comfortable, but that he was hungry.
"Yellllllll," he oinked plaintively.
"Yell squish." His face wrinkled up a little. Was there a one-word solution for this problem?
"Buh- buh-" Yes, that was it! Getting there!
"Ba-na-na?" That's the word!
"Banana! Bananabananabananabanana--"
@V-Chaos-Two
Porkchop perked up immediately at the sight of an enormous banana appearing out of nowhere, squealing with delight. He didn't question where it had came from, why it was so big, or say thank you. Oh, no. He was interested in this banana for one reason only: it was
food. Sweet, sparkly, and delicious.
He quickly got to work on the banana, munching messily at the white flesh (although he did pause occasionally to clean up the fallen pieces of fruit. By eating them, of course). At last, his belly was filled! Porkchop belched, leaving the partially-eaten banana to nose at Chaos-Two's hand.
For a second, his snout moved weirdly, as though he were about to sneeze. (He was, in fact, simply trying to get a piece of banana unstuck from the band of sapphire in his mouth.
"Stuh-strong," he declared, finally acknowledging Chaos-Two's words. It was probably a miracle that they'd stuck in his memory this long.
"I AM strong. PORKCHOP! I'll-" he sniffed, swallowing a dislodged piece of fruit.
"I'll CHOP. their PORK."
It was entirely unclear whose pork Porkchop was referring to, or what the heck he'd meant by "chop their pork." Heck, he didn't even know himself. It just sounded like a good, threatening thing to say. Powerful.
@V-Chaos-Two
"Mhmm," Porkchop mumbled in agreement, snuggling into Maximus' chest. 'Nice' didn't have the exact vibes he'd been going for, but he didn't know enough words to name the right adjective anyway, so it was good enough.
He nudged Maximus' chest with his snout affectionately.
"Yeah, yeah," he enthused.
"The biggest! And strongest!" Unable to keep still for any longer, Porkchop wriggled free, practically bouncing with his excitement for a future strong Porkchop.
"Like this! HWUH-CHA!" He kicked at a stray leaf. It was a leaf, so it didn't fly through the air in a very satisfying way. But that'd get better when he was bigger, probably! Maybe he'd get big enough that he could even boss the purple monster--what was it called again? Fart Gus?--around!
Yeah, that sounded good, the piglet decided, scampering back into Maximus' arms.
@Maximus (wooo!! new name for our favorite tiny bipedal monster!!!) exit here?
Chaos-Two laughed as Porkchop proceeded to show off his magnificent skills, clapping gently in praise.
"Perfect!!", he applauded catching Pokrchop as he jumped back into their arms, snuggling him nice and close.
Maybe they liked kids... They just didn't like miniature monsters. This little guy was pretty okay.
"Big and strong and mighty," they said softly, booping the piglet on the nose before curling up, opting to tell some stories to pass the time.
Name change!!! Exit max uwu
@Porkchop for vis