He snorts gunpowder. He uses bullets as gobstoppers. He's too nice for his own good and people walk all over him. He's afraid of pretty much everything that exists [and doesn't], but he won't tell you that. He makes it look like he'll kill and hunt anything and eat the flesh of its skull and keep it as a trophy, but he actually cries when he hurts something. He REALLY doesn't lie, I mean, really, really, really, and really doesn't, and if you say that he does, his fingers will go crazy and type long messages and argue you into the ground because...he really doesn't lie (don't even say it!). He likes facts, and in fact, everything he says is based on some form of fact, which comes from some study somewhere which he read over there but he remembers the details completely because he has a stupid photographic memory. He really likes having autism, because that means he has a valid reason to tell people why he actually doesn't interact (the main reason is that he doesn't really like people, but he doesn't reveal that often). He likes weapons and fighting so much as he's so afraid of not being able to protect the people he loves, to the point of excluding everything else.