"Boss, alright if I come in?" Tattoo's voice spoke from the other side of the door the next day, waking Snowball up from his drowsy state. Sitting up and rubbing his forehead with his paw, the white rabbit moaned, "Yeah. Get in here." The door opened slowly as Tattoo entered quietly, carrying a small plate with a sandwich and carrots. "You missed breakfast... and lunch," the pig informed his friend, setting the plate on the bed in front of Snowball.

However, Snowball didn't take a bite of his food. Instead, he looked up at Tattoo. "Something wrong boss? I can get Bearded Dragon to buy more carrots if you want," the pig offered, worried. Shaking his head, Snowball muttered, "No, the food is fine. It's just... do you remember what I told you guys how I actually died."

"Please don't remind me. It's bad enough you made a deal with the Devil," Tattoo groaned, closing his blue eyes briefly before reopening them. Wringing his paws together nervously, Snowball continued, "I know but... I think there's something else wrong with me. Like... a part of the Underworld stayed with me when I came back to life." Groaning even more, Tattoo covered his face.

"I'll be back soon. I'm gonna talk to someone really quick," Snowball declared, a nagging thought lingering in his head as he hopped off the bed. Before leaving the room though, he grabbed two carrots off the plate.