Porco Galliard, your best friend, and feared warrior.

He always acts like an asshole around you. He complains, insults, even yells at you.

He hasn’t said one nice thing to you for years.

Yet, it isn’t because he doesn’t like you. It’s because he loves you, and he doesn’t know how to deal with the feelings.

He approached the room you were supposed to be in, his hands in his pockets. “Hey, dumbass.” He grunted, assuming you were there.