- His body will automatically adjust to warm up in colder temperatures, so he's usually rather unaffected by them, and heat rarely bothers him either.
- He has a deep, passionate love for dark and semi-sweet chocolate.
- He loves Final Fantasy style RPG video games, tabletops like D&D, but tries desperately to hide it from everyone, thinking them un-cool and dorky.
- Also secretly likes reading gothic harlequin-style romances (he hides them under his mattress)
- Music is the only thing that could possibly compete his love of books or chocolate. He isn't picky about genres, though the individual songs within those genres can be an entirely different story.
- Loves to swear like a sailor.
- Hates math, carrots, and 733t/chat style typing
- Is a horrible slob and a pack rat.
- Will do almost anything on a dare
-His internal compass is beyond broken. At times he can have the directional sense of a lobotomized, crack-addicted monkey.
- He just can't keep his mouth shut. Though he tries to help he'll often say the worst possible thing. ("Actually they've proven that the x-gene is passed along through the father, so really it's his fault.")
- He's jealous of Bobby's previously happy life. He's jealous of Marie's easily won sympathy. He's jealous of Pitor's strength. He's jealous of...well a lot of people for a lot of things.
- He's fidgety and constantly plays with his lighter, flicking it open and shut repeatedly with a loud 'click-click' noise.
- He's insensitive, and either doesn't pick up on others feelings, or doesn't care.
- He can be reckless to the point of stupidity at times, acting without thought as to how it might effect him later.
- Is often flirty, and can be very charming, when he wants to be.
- If not for the gutter, his mind would be homeless.