Crackle lost he's memory, you're not sure but you're assuming V.I.L.E. wich means you knew you shouldn't talk to him, even being around him was a risk. But you just couldn't stop missing him.

So you kinda sorta followed him around sometimes. Just to he's coffee shop! Or the opera, nothing eles. Tho not to your knowledge, he started picking on he's new fan.

One evening, as the sun was seating, you took another walk, expecting Gary to be in he's favourite spot, the coffee shop. You just rounded the corner when he bumped into you, your wallet flying out your pocket and he picked it up for you, holding it to you. "Dropped this?" It was an accident, right?