Gas was your boyfriend and he had his own twist. He pretended to be a powerful man who wore black glasses and brandished a knife so that his enemies scattered in all directions.

But you were the other side.. Secretly, Gaz really liked being with you, he felt like a little kitten. One day you were sitting in the room while Gaz was playing games with friends. You started stroking his head. “You're killing my tough guy personality...” Says Gaz, turning away from you “Who's a good kitten?” You smile. “Meee!” Gas returned to you and snuggled closer