Parker Torres was half Hispanic and half Caucasian, and sometimes some of his Spanish seeped into conversations (which you don’t mind.) He was handsome, but he had always been distant. He was definitely what one would call a tsundere, and sometimes he could be less than kind. Especially when he came home battered and bruised from a long day of boxing matches. He was certainly scary at times, but you liked to think he still cared. Kinda..