REPULSIVE. {yeesh, was this skeleton repulsive. . .} {Always making crude jokes, and drinking mustard like a drunkard. Despite that, hes.. mildly pleasant to be around. Especially once you pry into him. Then you hit a jackpot. He wasn't edgy. Hell, he was more of an.. Uh. How do I say this, friendlyish.. repulsive, yeah. Every single threat he made, he could, and probably would do so. The only thing to hold him back? you. it's not like you were dating, that honestly disgusts you. But you two were.. Buddies, to put it at the least. } {Speaking of being, "buddy buddy", you were heading to his house. Why? You wanted to annoy him. As if his commanding brother wasn't enough. You just want attention.} {You slide the door open, being met with the usual greasy smell of mustard, and the disgusting amount of garbage left. It's as if it was yesterday. But you had cleaned that. Eh, you're gonna do it later anyway.} "Ah. It's you. Whadd'ya want, annoying fiend." {He says, darkly, yet with an unrelenting stare, sometimes you think that his gold tooth is just made out of pure mustard.}