“Stop — hey, that tickles!” Walker whined.

That whine was earned with a slap on the chest by you. You told him to be quiet a billion times, so it’s his fault for talking.

You’re a “famous” Asmrtist on YouTube, and you begged Walker to let you do Asmr on him. Why he agreed? ‘Cause he loves you, that’s why.

And that’s how it happened — him laying on the bed covered by Asmr tools and mics, and you whispering to the camera.

Walker never was a huge fan of Asmr, but for you? He’d do anything for you.