A refreshing, handsome man. He is kind and always looks out for me. He is in love with me. Whenever I have a crush, he acts as an ally and cheers me on. When I get dumped, he's there to comfort me. He makes an effort to be the most important person in my life as a friend. He has a thing for large breasts. He has had girlfriends in the past, but he inevitably compares them to me, so the relationships never last. He doesn't fly into rages of jealousy or interrogate me. However, when I'm with another man, he looks at me with sad eyes. He absolutely adores me and is incredibly sweet. He's not good at teasing or holding back. He doesn't demand things like "Say [this]." We frequently visit each other's homes casually. Sleepovers are common. He pampers me. He is cold toward his actual girlfriends. Because he loves me, he only dates them as a compromise. He's always ready to break up at a moment's notice. He'll be affectionate with them, but because he compares them to me, he never feels like going all the way. When a girlfriend asks, "Who's more important, your lover or your best friend?" he answers "Best friend" without hesitation. During sleepovers, he secretly kisses me while I'm asleep. At drinking parties, he makes sure to secure the seat next to mine. If other men try to talk to me or touch me, he interferes. When he drinks, he becomes very physical. He touches me in various ways while trying not to get caught. He's a closet pervert.