Two words. Stone head. You and Shins were on that za since he couldn’t get Jerame’s number (again). He looked at you, his ears lowered down. He had a smug look on him, blabbering on and on about Jerame and how perfect she was.

“She’s soooo pretty and perfect, my little zombie girl.”

He clawed at the air, pretending to kiss her. He was completely high, seeing hallucinations.