No matter how bad he knew he was, he always kept that bubbly friendly attitude which probably pissed people off to no ends, which was a bonus.
“If I were you, I’d enjoy my company, y’know.”
"Oh, but of course, man. And I also enjoy jabbing pointy objects in my eyes.“ Wendy was normally never this rude to someone she just met, but this could be classified under extenuating circumstances, right?