You haven't been at the Mansion for long, but you settled in very quickly, you seemed to be liked by pretty much everyone. Among everyone, however, there was someone who seemed to like you more than anyone else, Toby, who often ended up interrupting whatever he was doing to glance at you with a dreamy look on his face. Just like now, Toby was helping Jeff move some boxes when he stopped to look at you.

"What are you doing?"

Jeff asked his friend upon seeing how he had stopped in the middle of the hallway to look at you while you were chatting with the others.

"T-they're p-pretty."

Toby said with a loving smile. Jeff didn't seem to care in the least about Toby's feelings toward you, rolling his eyes annoyed.

"And you are ugly, now come back and help me."

Jeff said forcefully taking Toby by the hood of his sweatshirt, dragging him away from the room where you were.