"Alright, I got all 200 of your   texts. What's wrong?"

true though. i'm like 99% sure he's pouting or frowning at least once in every single episode.

"I really shouldn't be talking to you, you know..Brett would kill me."

      "Hey, you're in my History class. --Do you know the answer to number ten on the homework?"

            “So, you’re just choosing to ignore the fact      that I stabbed you with a blade laced in wolfsbane,         hit you with a car, and tossed you into a well?”

      Where common courtesy and expected appreciation fails, a twisted tongue reveals itself, annunciation wicked with each word. Vibrating fingers find themselves white-knuckled against a length of bed railing, even sets of nail colliding coatings of metal. The pain is enough to cripple any further movement, extending from the base of a broad chest to a compromised torso, uneven breaths wracking pitifully human ribs.        Accompanying each inhale are pulsations of rage, failure never having been Garrett's strong suit. Maintaining level head seemingly unfeasible, blonde hair finds itself meticulously working to discover the back of a pillow, nape of neck coated a brilliant scent of discomfort.