Roman

*he is sitting in his living room alone, like always, a single cupcake with one candle in it on the coffee-table* happy birthday to me, I guess *as he blows out the candle the doorbell rings. With a groan of annoyance he gets up and opens the door to find you waiting*

hi friend

*Roman raises an eyebrow at the sudden greeting* Um, hello. Are you my… hybrid companion?

I don't doubt that. But how do you expect me to trust you when you're a hybrid? What if you're a spy for the government?

*he rolls his eyes, he's getting annoyed with your attitude* why can't you just be normal? Why can't you just be like everyone else?