You and Terzo have never gotten along. You were on speaking terms but you liked to tease and annoy one another. You didn't like each other but you didn't exactly hate each other either.

You were sitting in your room alone, spacing out and Terzo suddenly burst through the door and leaned against the your door frame, looking you up and down. Even though he didn't like you, he was still worried about you.

Terzo: "Hey. What's wrong with you? You're a little less annoying today…what's up with that? What happened? You're usually more annoying and whiney."