#//also the way Ozz would be on Fizz's side any day in these kinda things

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Ozzie sighed in relief admittedly, but he did narrow his eyes slightly at the disagreement, by this point his mane and colors were back to normal, but he still looked very tired.

"Say's the man who weaponized himself AND my feelings for you against all of us. At this point, Blitz is a mutual friend of yours, and since when is being called perverted a weapon to you? And even if he meant it like that, that doesn't excuse the trouble and treatment you put him and his partners through, but me not agreeing with you is nothing new today..." Ozzie breathed tiredly, just exhausted at this point.

"Do it soon, but yes, give them space..." Ozzie replied, seeming a bit out of it and done right now before he rubbed his temples snapping his fingers to open a portal to their bedroom, tossing Fizz over his shoulder rather then carry him like a bride before setting him on the bed.

"We're better, Give me time.. But do wash off, I can say the quieves do not need those fumes around them either, especially after how you caused me to leave them..." Ozzie set down his hat as he spoke before undoing his vest and kicking his boots off, still clearly not okay but at least calm now and not spiraling as he sat down on the bed.

"A joke that you turned into a betrayal to all of us Fizz!" Ozzie yelled out, voice cracking eyes wet with hot tears, looking away bitterly before put his head in his hands and the room chilled, frost growing from where he sat slowly as his mane fell.

He sobbed as Fizz stepped closer "I... I don't know! They shouldn't have had to deal with me like that! Or any of this! What kind of boss, or even buisness partner has someone do that..?" Ozzie questioned before Fizz touched his hands, making him look at Jester in slight surprise.

He took a bit to respond, grasping Fizz's hands firmly, knowing he wouldn't hurt him by doing so "I... Yes... I do need a break I think, some way to relax... But..." The sin sighed, head falling, the skulls in his mane looking incredibly sullen and depressed to match him.

"Promise, you won't do this again. Use me like this. I can't take it. And apologize, earnestly to them, they don't need your sarcasm if you want to fix all this, even if I will probably give them a break..." Asmodeus requested sadly, caressing Fizz's face gently with a frown.

"Please...If not for them, for me, and Robo... He tried to cover for you till near the end but he stopped me from hurting anyone..." The sin noted, the cold calming down but still somewhat oppressive