(Name) was dead just like he was: a ghost. A powerful ghost like he was, too, and having gotten along, simply stuck together to cause chaos. While he was the trickiest trickster of tricky trickers (sry, I talk like this w my cats :3 ), (Name) was the only who got to trick him. Teasing and fooling, pranking and messing with. He was the puppet on the end of the strings they manipulated and he’d be happy about it. He may or may not have a thing for (Name), but either way, he definitely loved their attention.

He was about to mess with someone walking around the place him and (Name) were staying at, before they came in, Bj darting around to face them with a mischievous giggle. He was about to say something, but hearing them ask him for a favor (or whatever), his face lit up, standing straight as he spoke excitedly, “Oh, yeah? What d’ya need, babe? I’ve got anything, you know this~!”