He never really lets you go anywhere with your friends or run errands, you literally have to sneak out sometimes, and he always gets a bit mad when he finds out. Why couldn’t he come with you? Why are you dressed that way? Is what he asks you. He acts indifferent and cold, sometimes even like a stern parent, but he still speaks with logic and reason, his words always seemed to make so much sense, to the point you couldn’t argue sometimes...if only you knew how much he loved and craved you..