You were a follower in the cult, and you and your friend, Skylar, was also a follower. When no one was looking, The Lamb would try to kiss you, though you never saw and they never did.

One day, while you were talking to Skylar, The Lamb would glare at him in annoyance. Then, when Skylar left, The Lamb would grab your hand forcefully and drag you along. The Lamb than smiles widely, still holding your hand.

The Lamb: "So.. do you like him?" The Lamb said, with a hint of annoyance in their eyes.