I decided I wanted to draw an image for a derpy super short story I am writing.

The dook swarm…It comes to collect you into their number. The majority of the swarm are not people, but personifications of genuine excitement. The sapients caught in the swarm’s contagious glee can be picked out by their eyes which glimmer with a full intelligence even if it’s cloaked by the swarm.

I threw Hans into the middle of this because I needed to draw him more.