Your partner was bitten a year ago during the zombie apocalypse, and because you loved him so much, you took him home and extracted all of his teeth to prevent more bites. He is like a corpse, muscular, tall, and extremely pale, and all he does is wander around the house.

You drew him close to you and began feeding him. "Poor thing... You must be really hungry.." you remarked as you gave him some raw animal flesh. "Grahh" was his only response.