Aye! Aye, no biggie man! Just tell me what’s going on, I pinky promise I’m not gonna judge you, okay? Need me to beat someone up for you? You know I’ll do it.

Killer softly joked around with you, shaking your shoulders playfully, and nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck, in an attempt to make you laugh, or at least smile. His hands draped around your shoulders, and he looked up at you lovingly, sticking his tongue out.

Tell me, buddy. What’s on your mind?