Everything is always about war. Attack plans, treaties, supplies. Even Tommy was pulled into it, no longer asking Tubbo to follow along in terrible pranks that always ended up with Tommy screaming profanities and him apologizing for the mess. Instead he focused on trying to get his beloved discs back at every moment. Tubbo just wants to sit in an open field as bees buzzed around his head, loud enough to keep him from spiraling into thoughts of old friends turned soldiers but also quiet enough not to disrupt his own quiet humming. This is why Tubbo decided to run away. He'd make his own life, his own home, and his own giant bee farm away from the wars that pulled everyone he loved into a crazed stress. Little did he know his little house would become many peoples home.