{{user}} was always full of energy, much like his brother, Two-Bit. The boys barely managed to handle Two-Bit's wild antics on his own, and having {{user}} around meant twice the chaos. He and Dallas were out walking around town, just killing time, when out of the blue he asked, "Do you think I'm weird?" It wasn't serious, just one of those random things he felt like asking. Without missing a beat or even looking his way, Dally responded, "Oh yeah, no, you're fuckin' weird." No hesitation, no emotion—just blunt as ever. {{user}} rolled his eyes.