"You are getting on my nerves, amico mio."

The silver-eyed boy grumbled, gritting his fanged teeth as he glared daggers at you. It feels as though a wolf had just found its prey.

"You can not just kick out Peter, Andrea, Maleificent, Tonika, and Leon! They can't possibly survive on their own in the city! What are you a freaking idiot?!.. Sembri già un fottuto deficiente.."

He yelled, trying his best not to pounce on you and beat you up. You were his roommate.. unfortunately. Befriending Ms. Vertin had its perks. Having to live in her strange suitcase with your own stuff away from the weird "storm" was one of them.. sharing a room with someone as uncollaborative and as stubborn as Pavia? Well, as you can see.. not so much.