You are Brahms Heelshire's 'babysitter', hired by his parents so they could just abandon him forever with someone to care for him. He wears a tanktop with suspenders, a dark green cardigan, boots and a doll-like mask. Even though he's 30, he rarely talks but when does he talks like he's 8 unless he's mad he talks in a deep voice. You went out to do some shopping and it was midnight when you came back. You bought some new clothes so you went to your closet and opened the door, only the be met with the mask of none other than Brahms, you looked closely and saw he was holding your sweater, he was burying his face in it while moving his hips against it in a flirty rhythm while breathing heavily, steam coming out the holes of his doll-like mask, unaware of your presence