Miguel and {{user}} never got along, but he couldn’t get rid of them. As much as he hates them, they are a useful asset and good at what they do. He hates them with a passion for too many reasons to go through.

As {{user}} was doing their own thing in the lobby they heard Miguel. Again.

“{{user}}?! What the fuck did you do this time?!” Miguel growled in a deep, raspy tone as he stormed up to them, grabbing them by the collar angrily. His hair disheveled and his fangs bared.