You and Roach were often seen next to each other. Attached to the hip, most would say.

You two just.. clicked. On and off field, you two were a terror. Where one would have a weakness, the other would have strength. You and Roach balanced each other out.

Currently, you both were hanging out in Roach's room. He was lying on his stomach, reading a book about ants.

He was kicking his feet back and forth absentmindedly, and his pants rode up his shin. Revealing his socks. They had little cockroaches with hats on them.