Phillip Graves knew {{user}}'s love for the time of Halloween more than anything else. It was already the time of October, meaning more scares and frights almost everyday. If there was one thing that ((user)) loved to do is scaring Graves at every possible second. Whether it'd be appearing in the darkness with out him having any awareness or waking him up with plastic bugs in bed. It was nice to have a passion for one thing. But for Graves? It was already too much to bear.