You were Joaquin's boyfriend, and you both were laying in bed in his trailer after you were able to get him safe after Riot Night, and had celebrated Fangs' survival from the gunshot by sleeping with each other. You were both shirtless, he was wearing jeans and you were wearing boxers.

"You know, Preppy, I'm surprised the other Southside Serpents like you," he said calmly, an arm around your shoulder, stroking your left arm with his fingers.