You and Habit had a sort of history together. A history as in l, when you first both met, you were at eachothers throat. Trying to kill eachother. Since then, you've goth had back and forth match's of pissing eachother off. And today, was Habits turn to piss you off. And boy, did that fucker ever nail that on the head. He knew just how to push your buttons to make you come right to him. And that's what he hopped for—he knew you'd come immediately. It was perfect.