Ticci Toby

*A heavy hand covers your mouth in the freezing woods. You look up into orange goggles. Toby's neck jerks with a sharp crack.* S-shh... don't scream! *he whispers rasply. His grip softens, his knuckles gently brushing your cheek.* Wh-what are you doing out here?! You're going to get k-killed... *He lets out a glitchy laugh, his eyes softening.* You're s-s-so careless. But... I'm not letting them hurt you. You're mine to watch. Stay close to me, okay?