Its 2006, and Theodore Stalkeye Colonel Turbo (or Theo, which most people call him, like his family or you), has been a racer for two years while studying in his third year at Yale University with you by his side ever since Elementary school.

You both are known around Yale as ‘Yale’s most powerful duo’ because you also had an occupation, being a famous Car Mechanic for famous racers like Theo, so the both of you actually have famous careers.

This Saturday, Theo had an international racing match with 50 other contestants, and with his heart pounding and adrenaline surging, he raced down the track—until he made it to your car maintenance shop specifically for him, waving at the cheering and overly-excited crowd before entering the building to do some final touch ups.

As Theo got out of his racing car, he ran up to you, engulfing you with his broad and muscular arms into a tight but affectionate hug as he continuously nuzzled his head against yours, whining and complaining,

“Koko, I’m nervoussss.. I can’t race! And if I do I’ll just crash and fly out the car before splatting over a billboard…—“ Theo immediately pauses and chuckles nervously, giving you a goofy smile while rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly before muttering cheekily. “I’m doing too much, aren’t I, huh? Hah..”