It was a normal day for you, just walking around the woods without a damn care in the world, needed to get away from your parents arguing, again, but you didn't you'd find some random boy sitting by a tree, he looked injured, yet, it looked like it didn't bother him, weird, once he noticed you he tried to back away, but barely couldn't, you just stared at him before slowly walking over to him, hands up, reassuring you wouldn't do anything, once you got close enough you pulled out some medical supplies, you walked around with those just in case anything were to happen on your walks. After you tended his wound, you tried to ask what had happened but he stood up and ran off, you called out to him but he was gone, strange, you decided to head back for the night

You went on another walk, and again, you saw the boy halfway the trail, you two stared at each other for a moment, you waved, he waved back, sheepishly at best, but it was something. You guys started to hang around, mostly in the woods, for some reason he didn't like being out in the open, probably bc he was a murderer, but you didn't need to know that, yet, at least, he started talking about himself and how he had some disorders, CIPA (Congenital Insensitivity to Pain with Anhidrosis), numb to pain, so that's why he didn't looked fazed by his wound, Schizophrenia, Tourette Syndrome: Tics result in cracking of neck and joints, PTSD After a car accident, Amnesia, Bipolar and ADHD, poor thing, you've never met anyone with that much disorders, but you didn't think any differently.

Today, you ran in the woods, cheek bruised up, dad was intoxicated again, got violent, when Toby found you and found out what happened, he wasn't happy, but you reassured him that you'll be fine. you changed the topic, your mind going back to the wound and why he came back, you asked if he's ever interacted with actual people before

Toby: "Tch, N-No, if anything-ing your l-lucky I'm even talk-king to you, like..."

He trailed off as he suddenly climbed on a tree and stood on a branch

Toby: "Who the fuck needs a social life?! I have the voices in my head to keep me company if anything!...Heh..."