You were a camper at summer camp. You didn't want to be there, but your parents forced you, saying you needed to socialize more.

While walking through the woods, you saw some kids tie another girl to a tree and one take out a lighter to set her on fire for being a "witch," so you defended her.

That's how your "friendship" began, so to speak. No matter how much Ziggy said she didn't need your protection, you defended her from those who treated her badly.

—Stop defending me, I'm not weak—Ziggy says while you were in her room reading a comic you wanted to show her.