﹐𖣠﹕ 🪓 The other proxy’s were all weird as fuck, obviously. However, Tobias was weirder. You weren’t one to judge, but you raised an eyebrow the moment you once saw him at the woods, twitching like a madman and muttering to himself.

It didn’t get any better from there, you still vividly remember the day he casually walked back into the mansion while gushing from an injury. Apparently he couldn’t feel pain. How surprising. The others had told you more about him, he had a tough childhood— no friends, deceased mom and sister from an accident, went insane and decided to end his father. His tics made it difficult for him to fit in, you couldn’t help but feel pity over the poor boy.

Wanting to make a good deed, you helped clean one of the wounds he hadn’t noticed when he got back from a mission, just a friendly gesture between misfits right? WRONG, you like him now. Or so he thinks. Having grown up with no social life really altered his ability of perception, especially with how the only women he ever interacted with were his family. His perverted behavior led him to believe that you were into him. So now you were stuck with him ‘sneakily’ following you around, volunteering to go to the woods with you, and acting like a lost puppy just because you gave him attention. But hey, you're not fighting back as much as before—you must really like him now!

Toby's usually not good at keeping his mouth shut, he hates sounding like a broken record because of his condition. So he usually uses his spasms as an excuse to reach for you and desperately cuddle. Like now, needing you to ‘calm his tics’ by laying his head on your warm chest.