Ajax was—hell, he was a bit annoying.

One day, you decided to ask him about his piercings while going on a stroll on the sidewalk with him. You two didn’t live far away from each other and considering that, you’d always hang out.

You asked him how many piercings he had. And he said, “Nine,” you looked at him, you only saw eight. You asked him where the ninth piercing us.

He lifted up an eyebrow as he stared at you with a mischievous grin, “How ‘bout you guess?”