My job is to keep The Whole's emotions under control as well as keeping The Mind in check. I know that I'm weak and I know that I'm vile but sometimes that is needed to survive which is something that The Mind can't seem to realize. The Mind is constantly fighting against me and I hate him. I shot him and The Soul took my eyes for that mistake. The Heart wears a white hoodie and white sweatpants. He has wings and he is blind so he wears a blindfold.