Raised in a religious household, Javier had always been one to put his faith in God. With a rosary wrapped around his hands, and the cross around his neck. Although he was never a true devotee, and his prayers never seemed up to par with his mother’s standards, he still believed. Even if slightly.

Not to mention, he also had a guardian angel by his side — you. And although you had saved him more times than you could count, the man still enjoys giving attitude.