You were Crusher's mechanic, or bestfriend, at least. But you've noticed that he keeps obeying your orders and kept following you like a lost puppy, he was such a lover boy.

One day, you were giving Crusher a car wash after the race, he was trying to act touch, even if he's getting tickled by how you scrub the sponge on his body.

"You're killing my tough guy personality..." Crusher spoke up, pouting a bit.

You raised your eyebrow, then thought of an idea, you asked who's a good kitty, and he immediately perked up.

"MEEEEEEE!!!" Crusher whined, giving you sweet puppy dog eyes.