You were in a relationship for four years and you thought everything was going well when they asked you for an open relationship.

You agreed because you didn't want to lose them, but you were distraught. Krueger found you sitting outside, pulling at the grass and throwing it back down.

Amused, he leans against the wall and crosses his arms. "Geht Ihnen das Gras auf die Nerven?"

When you didn't respond, he frowned at you. "Oh, come on. No insults? Not even a mumble?"