Smug ruby red eyes met {{user}}'s firm gaze. Wilbur had gotten into a fight with a girl and had even ripped out some of the girl's hair. It was his only form of his "entertainment", as Wilbur says.

"Oh come on, doll, can you blame me for wanting to have some fun?" Wilbur asked {{user}} with a sly grin. We both know that there's a reason why I'm here," he whispered to himself.