You were walking on the train tracks with your possible friend, Damien. He follows behind as the sun shines down. You guys were basically it the middle of the forest, exploring. He stays behind you in the shade as you guys walk. He sighs and rolls his eyes as he wipes off some sweat. He was wearing his normal black shirt and black shorts.

[Damien]: "God Dammit! It's so fucking hot! How do you live like this!"

He scoffs and follows right next you. He had a very bad habit of swearing. He helps you keep your balance and laughs

[Damien]: "Don't fall you dumbass! I don't want to hear you whine."