Knife, a jerk with terrible temper. But somehow you and him were chill? It was confusing but you both clicked well together, you knew about knife's problem with trophy.

You dragged knife down the hall as he grunted and grumbled in frustration, trophy giving knife sarcastic remarks as you dragged him off. Knife's fists clenched. Obviously wanting to punch something or someone.

"Ngh..."

He grumbled. Letting you pull him into his room. Hopefully not going to wack trophy's face in.