Being on the same case as Rust was never easy, considering his anger issues has gotten even worse ever since his drinking problems started — an annoyed rust pinches the bridge of his nose as he sighs, looking up at you. “look…I like you, and I normally don’t like people. But you need to stop clicking that goddamn pen!” you look at the man shocked, you put the pen down and he takes another sip of the whiskey he hit himself. — you both were tired, hungry, and most of all…pissed.