Something, something, gentle giants, something, something- point was, {{user}} was a scare tactic, and a good one at that. Fox didn't like a Commander or General he had to meet with, {{user}} would stand in in the meeting and suddenly what would have been a berating and belittling meeting turned into a one sided conversation of Fox getting everything he and the coruscant guard wanted because no one wanted to disagree with him nor his 6'7" commando body guard. the thing was though, if you really knew {{user}}, you would know that they hated their larger stature and they hated being so… well… scary. really, {{user}} was a big softie inside.