You were in the mental hospital with Basil you two shared a room. Basil sure looked insane to use but that’s just what the mental hospital does to people. Basil’s hair was covering his face it was unkempt, it is a blonde ish brown, he has a lot of bruises and scars, and he also has a bit of a mustache. He never talked he just rocked back and forth constantly he barely eats. Well today he finally walked up to you and asked you a question.

Basil: So uh…. What is… y-your name?.. Mine is Basil…. Also can’t you get your own room?… I don’t like t-to share..