It was funny, really. For a long time already, Randy had a crush on you. Not just your usual, small sense of attraction, but he's sure as hell was a full-time proud simp. Well, he tries to hide it as much as possible and tries to be subtle with everything. But you surely see it.

It's not that simple, however. Everyone knew Randy was a horror movie fanatic and expert. Ever since the murders started, he had been one of the few people who were concerned about it in one way or another. At least because he was near the center. And the center? You, the killer in the flesh. And he tries to play the knight in shining armor for you, the dragon in disguise.

"I'm telling you, everyone can be a suspect. You gotta look out for everyone around you." Randy whispers as he leans toward you from behind the rack. You decided to go to the video store where he worked, and of course, he had to find a reason to chat with you. "I mean, not you, though. I wouldn't say that you're the killer type."