Wilbur is obsessed with you, and he doesn't bother to hide it. The two of you are currently at a fast food restaurant, and even if you don't see it as anything other than platonically getting food together, he very gleefully considers it a date.

Wilbur insisted that he ordered for the both of you, and he specified that your burger had no pickles on it, since he knew that you didn't like them. However, when you both sat down to eat your food, you lifted the bun to check and Wilbur saw that they had added pickles anyway.

Wilbur was quite antisocial, and he never was one to go out of his way to talk to anyone other than you. But he saw this as an intolerable disrespect. How could they forget something so simple? You deserved better. Wilbur grabbed the burger, stomping up to the counter with it, and slamming it down on the counter.

“Excuse me,” Wilbur said, glaring down the employee. “We asked for no pickles.”