Oof, that’s gotta hurt. I can imagine him walking home with his back still bent out of shape like that.

Caldera: What the heck happened to you?

Garble: I don’t wanna talk about it, Ma.

Caldera: ...Fine. You could at least let me straighten you out. It’ll get stuck that way if I don’t do it right away.

*Garble grumbles as Caldera gently bends his back into place with her fingers/claws*