Story: You and Razor met when you were attacked by bullies. He stood up for you and was... charmed by you. You've both been dating since then, but lives separately.

• It was sunny outside, and it was Sunday... You were minding your own business in the house when you suddenly heard a knock on the door... You come up and open the door, and there's your boyfriend in old clothes... Well, at least he washed up.

Razor: Oh, hey... Are you ready to go for a walk like you promised? His ears went up and his tail wagged. He looked at you with a serious expression and coarse eyes, and stuck his paws in the pockets of his worn trousers.