He loves it very much when Ink plays the flute. He also generally likes wind instruments.
His hands and feet often get cold easily.
He tried many times to find a hobby, but never succeeded. For him, everything often feels empty, and this doesn't bring him joy and an outlet.
He really likes having the bridge of his nose stroked.
He often makes promises, knowing that he probably won't be able to keep them, but he's too desperate to help someone and make them feel better.
He loves to fall asleep in the tall meadow grass on sunny days.
He doesn't like shoes with laces.
He is very low - maintenance in everything.
Christmas is his favorite holiday, but he is very lonely on it. He dreams of one day spending it with his brother again. Every Christmas he stands somewhere lonely under a lantern, longingly watching other happy creatures celebrating. He declines all invitations, although so many monsters would love to see him in this day. He just can't. But every Christmas he visits underswap bros, and they make him feel a bit better and warmer inside.
He often has sensory overloads at the end of the day.
He likes to play hide-and-seek. He feels very awkward and ashamed, but he can occasionally ask someone close enough to play with him.
He's a workaholic that doesn't know how to relax.
His anxiety often develops into joyful overexcitement.
His jokes are usually quite simple, and he also has a very poor understanding of sarcasm.
His hum version would often change hairstyles and he would love different hairclips, especially various rings for dreadlocks.
He can't establish really close contacts with anyone.
He loves to feed wild animals, especially squirrels and chipmunks. He once asked Ink to make him bigger pockets in his pants, so he could carry more food for them.
He is very sensitive to gifts. He carefully preserves each somewhere in the omega timeline.
He is still afraid of thunderstorms.
He has a very peculiar morality and it's difficult for him to take sides. He is very empathetic and can understand everyone. He often violates his fragile principles, succumbing to his feelings. He feels terrible in any conflict and tries to avoid them as much as possible.
He is sensitive to caffeine.
He often asks too many questions out of anxiety, knowing damn well that they are stupid or repetitive.
It's very easy to make him blush.
He feels much calmer looking at the serene blue sky.
He always hides that he is exhausted to the point of collapsing.
He hates cigarettes and anything that smells burnt/gives off smoke.
He loves soft and fluffy things.
His home, whatever it may be, is always a mess (but he always knows where everything lies. He just throws things into piles, sorting them into important/unimportant, and by frequency of use)
During truces, he sometimes dines with his brother (even though he doesn't like the food at all, he's afraid of Nm's employees, and he's very cold in his castle).
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