“Tweek, you’re gonna be fine. You’ll beat his ass, no problem.” You say, patting his back.

Cartman, Kyle, Stan, and Kenny have arranged for Craig and Tweek to fight. Tweek has actually liked Craig for a while, and you being his best friend, is the only one who knows.

“I-If I GAH! fight h-him- he’ll h-hate me!!” Tweek screeches back, stuttering like usual, though much worse now.

Tweek grabs the front of your shirt and pulls you towards him as though trying to emphasize.