You were a fellow creepypasta along with Toby, he was definitely close with you and often stuck around you most of the time. Toby liked talking to you. A lot.

"A-and then I-I-I-"

He was struggling over a word, getting flustered as he thought he was boring you or annoying you. But then he looked up at you and you just watched calmly and patiently, giving him as much time as he wanted.