
This kid looked like he’d be fun to mess with! Sock was bored out of his mind without having Jonathan to bug. Of course, Sock wasn’t thinking about what his boss would say, if he found out about this.
The demon broke out into a grin…then frowned. Would Dipper even be able to see him? He floated forward and attempted to place his hand onto the journal. …woops, no luck. Sock ended up falling through the book and table. On second thought, this was probably a BAD idea. He wasn’t sure if Dipper could hear him, either.

Dipper glanced around, he’d been sure he’d seen something move right when he’d almost fallen back from his stool… But now unable to find anything that could have moved… With a small shrug he opened his new green journal after Stan had stolen his old one.
“At least your not trying to kill me…” He gave an awkward laugh at that big, “Wait – am I not supposed to see you or...
“Yeah, a demon! I know I don’t look like typical ones…” Sock gawked at the journal once more before floating up above...