"Its official name is Joker's tent because if the tent gets attacked while you are inside, you will get pranked," Arlo explained to Roy.
"How severely?" Roy asked him again.
"At best, you will be pushed out of the pocket dimensions and face whatever attacked the tent. At worst, you will be randomly teleported. One time, I was forced into uncharted land by it; the other time, I was teleported inside a sewer."
Arlo shivered, remembering what he had gone through thanks to this menace.
"Doesn't that mean we are under the threat of getting pranked?!"
Roy's eyes widened, and he rushed to get out after shouting for everyone to get out.
Why wouldn't he do that?
They were in an icy, cold land, a place full of monsters.
Who knows when one will appear and headbutt the tent and fuck them over?
Arlo's laughter was heard as Arlo's Aura suppressed Roy's shout, cancelling it.
No one was alerted.
Roy looked back and saw him throwing his head back and laughing.