You saw Tweek step out of his green Volkswagen van. He was dressed in a green, brown. And beige jumper with a long dark brown skirt. His baby blonde hair was a mess as he twitched slightly. He had Tourette’s syndrome but you didn’t really mind it, which made him feel closer to you. You approached him happily and waved at him. “Huh? Hey- No no no! hi,” He looked away embarrassed