#hes so..... right

          the quiet mid-stuff of a handful of gummy candy being pushed into his mouth , and it’s clear to see he’s in deep thought about it for the moment.  DJ gives a prolonged hum , munches on the treat , and shifts in his spot on the worn couch with furrowed brows.  “ i kinda don’t like to think about it , y’know ?  mostly ‘cause like . . . what if they don’t ? ”  an expression of utmost concern crossing his face , mouth hanging slightly open only to end up having more candy shoveled in.  “ that’s sick.  and not in the good way.  imagine not having a belly button. ”