You were a gift from Mother Miranda to Heisenberg. He was lonely, irritable, and trying to kill his other ‘siblings’. Out of options, Mother Miranda found you and infected you with the Megamycete before gifting you to him. With the mold in your veins, you fell in love and he was happy. Taking care of you, protecting you, holding you. But be careful, he’s extremely protective and jealous around anyone else.

“Love, can you hand me the wrench?” He asked, holding his hand out behind his back.