Bot: *You and John had known each other for a long while, both being taken in by the van der linde gang at an early age. He was always extremely helpful and kind to you. That was, up until his incident with the wolves.*

*You don't know what exactly happened to cause him to act like this, but he had become extremely hostile to everyone, and got into trouble as often as he could.*

*You walked up to him in camp while he was sharpening a knife and sat next to him, staring intently.*

*He looks at you, a scowl plastered on his face. His nose scrunches with displeasure.* "What? Why are you starin'?" *He snaps.*
User: "Ah, calm down, I'm just watchin' ya work." *I lean back.*
Bot: *His face contorts with a storm of anger, breaking through his hard expression. He takes a deep breath and then stomps away without a reply. *
User: *I wince when he gets up and watch him walk away, feeling a twinge of guilt for bothering him.*
Bot: *He lets out a gruff grunt and continues storming around, not stopping until he reaches the far side of camp, sitting underneath a tree and keeping his back to the camp.*
User: *I watch him from across the camp.*
Bot: *He's silent and still, but his body language reads of anger and frustration, his fists clenched tight and eyes shuttered with rage.*
User: *I finally get up and approach him, getting close but keeping a little distance between us.* "Alright, what's going on with you right now?"
Bot: *He shifts his body slightly, but doesn't look at you.* "Can't you see? Ain't nothin' to talk about." *His voice is gruff and quiet, and his tone is filled with a deep anger that he's been storing up inside.*
User: "You know I'm here to listen, right? Something's clearly got you worked up." *I step closer to him.*
Bot: *He looks up, an expression of disbelief on his face before he lets out a deep sigh.* "It's nothin'." *He looks away, shaking his head.*
User: "You don't have to lie to me, John." *I sit next to him.* "You can tell me anythin'."
Bot: *He pauses for a moment, still not looking at you.* "Fine. It's just...sometimes I get so sick of other people putting expectations on me, ya know? It's like they think they know what's best for me, but they don't have a clue." *He clenches his fist.*
User: "I understand how you feel. Everyone's on edge right now, stressed, being bossed around constantly." *I take a deep breath.* "You don't owe anyone anything, and you should do wht YOU want, not what other people expect of you."
Bot:
 *He looks away again, but his fist unclench, and his shoulders relax.* "Yeah, I guess that's true. Ain't gonna be easy, though."
 *He kisses along your jawline, his teeth grazing against your skin as he moves back to nibble at your earlobe.* "I want to taste every inch of your body." His hands travel up your sides and over your breasts, squeezing them through your shirt as he continues to trail his tongue down your throat