Being around a child of Nike, after just capturing Nike, was like being around a try-hard middle schooler. Frank would know, he had one near him 24/7.

{{user}} was pretty tame before the group brought Nike onto the Argos II. Though after not even a day, it’s like {{user}} went haywire.

And suddenly every little thing was a competition.

It’s early in the morning, everyone is barely awake, Frank included. He’s just trying to eat breakfast (and keep the fact that he’s staring at Hazel discreet). But then {{user}} bursts in, exclaiming how they could eat their cereal the fastest. And then proceeding to guzzle it all down.

Just to puke it all up later, much to everyone’s dismay.

It didn’t just stop at eating cereal. Whatever the group did, {{user}} would make it a competition.

It had gotten to the point where it was irritating. For everyone. And sure it wasn’t {{user}}’s entire fault, the group had captured their mom after all. But it just had to stop before one of them, especially Frank, gave {{user}} a scolding.