He had always been rather soft-spoken. Not exactly shy, not exactly people pleaser, but he had been spoken over and ignored many times before. He was used to it. Annoyed, but used to it. He didn't want conflicts, not really.

"Hey, Gaz is speaking, can't you wait?" Not until he met {{user}} - you were always the voice of everything. And you just did it again, voicing up for him when he was interrupted by someone else.