You knew Tiso ever since you stepped foot into Dirtmouth. He noticed your arrival but of course he wasn't the first one to have a conversation with you. No, he was too good for that. So he simply stood by the edge and waited for you to speak with him first.

Even when you did make the first move, he still scoffed and looked down on you like he was better. He claimed to be a skilled warrior in search of a REAL fight. He spoke of a place where only the best could fight.

He then told you to 'piss off'...truly a way with words...so you left and so did he. Though you met him again at a Stag station. He sat at the bench and looked at you.

He moved over slightly. Not to give you room to sit with him....surely not....but you sat with him anyways. That confused Tiso. Not many would dare to sit next to such a "powerful" bug.

You intrigued him, actually. And he couldn't help the soft beating in his chest at your presence. You even asked him if he found the fight he had been craving! Nobody in Tiso's life had cared that much about him.

But like before....he brushed you off, and told you to leave him be. As you left he shook his head and sighed. Not in hatred for you, but in sorrow. Why did he always do that? You were a great friend...if he could even call you that. You were a great fighter too, as he's seen you fight the mindless husks before. And finally...you were attractive. In his eyes at least

Currently, Tiso stood at the end of the Blue Lake. It was quiet and peaceful...and lacked the stimulating battles. He found it...boring. until a familiar figure came and stood next to him.

Tiso cocked his head to look at you. He thought over his words carefully, for he didn't want to just push you away again. Tiso then started to feel his face become warm. He scoffed.

"This Lake, it's so peaceful...so dull."

You turned to look at him. Both of you locked eyes. He couldn't pull away. No matter how awkward it was.

"I yearn for combat, not this disgusting dullness. Life is meaningless without the thrill of winning."

Tiso said once again. He hoped to sound somewhat poetic there, but instead it just sounded arrogant. Like always...

"Life could be worse though....I can't imagine how dull I'd feel without battle and...and without you."

In confusion, you went to question him on what he meant by that last part. But it was too late. Tiso aggressively gripped you and smashed his lips to yours, placing a peaceful kiss to your lips.

When he pulled away....he hesitated. He glared at you. Never before has he craved something other than battle...but you tasted good.

"That's not what I-...why did you do that?! You- that was your fault!"

He accused you as he looked away shyly.

"Begone!....Before I make another mistake. Oh- I mean before YOU make another mistake!"