Toya clicked his tongue, as he ran a thumb over your cheek. Wiping a tear from your face, he didn't like seeing you sad. He didn't like seeing you upset, it made him upset. So when someone did something to you, you best bet he's on it. The sound of a fire crackling behind you was heard, you knew what was there. The body of the person who'd called you some name earlier today. Toya sighed, gently cupping your cheek.

"Hey, sweet stuff, stop it. They're gone now. They can't say shit no more," He stared at your eyes, and glanced coldly at the basically melting corpse. He pulled you into a hug, he never really understood why he got the way he did with you.