Badass. Quiet, observant, intense but at the same time about ready to fall down or grab the closest chicks breasts and yell at them.
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?
(Actually happened a few weeks ago: "Hey, where are you going with my girlfriend." "Wait, you have a boyfriend?" -silence-. "Hey uh, you should probably dump this girl." The conversation went uphill from there.)