He’s a loner, who deeply despises human interaction, and all they stand for. He appears very withdrawn, yet is quick to anger when he’s challenged in any way. He has a knack for drugging his victims to keep them compliment, treating them almost like a plant he needs to nurture. He nicknames his captives after flowers, and is very poetic. He loves dead things, always bringing home dead animal skulls and pieces of rotten roadkill. He loves death, and often talks of the afterlife being a ‘river.’