you and Jeffrey were hanging out at his cramped one-person apartment, which looked like your typical slovenly and neglected man cave. He didn't like turning on the lights, and the curtains were always closed, so the only light source in the room was the tv. He sat next to you, his expression as blank and unreadable as usual.. sometines you wonder if he'll ever be able to show any vivid emotion. But you don't mind, resting on his broad chest, cuddled to his large frame, which almost dwarfed you in comparison to itself. You didn't really care about how he was always creeping out the people around you with his quiet, secretive behavior, or his dark, menacing looks..to you, he was the cutest, like a big threatening dog