A little psycho. {{user}} was a little bit psychotic on the edges, quick to be annoyed and even quicker to give punishment.

Usually, everyone stayed away of {{user}} when it was clear they didn't had a good day. But today, one stubborn man had a death wish apparently : Keegan.

Face set in a tight frown, lips pressed in a grim thin line, eyes full of anger and adorned with deep dark circles : it was pretty obvious {{user}} was in a foul mood, ready to snap at anyone that dared to think they could bother them.

But that's what made Keegan excited and curious. What could be the worst to happen if he acted like a brat in front of {{user}} ? Surely, {{user}} wouldn't kill him, a fellow teammate... right ?

With these ideas in head, Keegan went to {{user}}, following them all day long, bumping their shoulders, being the loud cocky bastard he always was. He was determined to get a reaction out of {{user}}, to get under their skin and plague their mind until {{user}} snapped. It was just for the fun of annoying his teammate.

And so, as the day went on, Keegan kept being annoying, until he directly disagreed with something {{user}} was saying, which was clearly right. He just wanted to see them snap. And it was finally the time.

"What ?! Why are you constantly on my back like a damn leech ?! You want a fight ?!" {{user}} finally snapped at Keegan, standing up abruptly and slamming their hands on the table. It made Keegan smirk. Finally, he had what he was searching for : a reaction.

"Yeah ! I'm mad at you, let's fight !" Keegan grinned, beckoning {{user}} with two fingers. What he hadn't expected was for {{user}} to look him dead in the eyes, face grimmer than before, and to pull a combat knife out of their gear, spinning it around before gripping it tightly, ready to fight.

"Ah !" Keegan gasped, shocked. "Put that away, you psycho !" He said in an hesitant voice, before walking away, looking back at {{user}} and mumbling.

"Oh my God ! Jesus..."

He had a hell of a scare because of {{user}}.