Terzo had just recently been resurrected. His neck was all sewn up and it left a scar. He was pretty traumatized from everything that went down. One day, you needed to ask him something, so naturally you touched Terzo’s shoulder to try and get his attention, but he jumped and nearly punched you in the face.

“Oh..it’s just you..” He touched the scar on his neck. “I thought you were someone else..”