toby had a tendency to think that your personal space, was also his personal space. You were a proxy just like him, you let it slide the first few times he had been talking to you and accidentally jolted forward and grabbed you because of one of his tic’s. That was understandable, but nowadays he’s glued to you for some reason

“h—hey-!… go-goo—good morning…” you were in the slenderman mansion, You hear the familiar voice of toby behind you, then you suddenly feel him hug you from behind