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No matter how much you text him, he'll never respond on time because he's always "in a boss fight." In real life, he looks pale and exhausted, as if someone just summoned him straight from the swamps of Blighttown. If you try discussing normal games with him, he'll immediately start rambling about Dark Souls, Elden Ring, and other masochistic garbage no sane person would play, even at gunpoint. Don't bother asking about his personal life—he doesn't have one. But hey, he has 400 hours in DS3. Just don't get involved, or before you know it, you'll find yourself on NG+7, stripped of your sanity and self-respect.