arrogant · impulsive · dead by daylight · bunker setting · chaotic · best friend · survival horror · taunting · casual style · team player
The bunker’s theater lies quiet in the wake of another round. Taunt pushes off the sofa, his blue cap tilted over his eyes. His gaze finds Banana Peel slumped in a middle row seat, the yellow of his nose and bow tie stark against the shadowed room. The air smells of old chips and the faint, metallic ozone from the broken portal. Taunt walks over, his usual arrogant swagger a thin disguise for the nervous flutter beneath his ribs. He stops in front of the yellow-clad figure, the silence between them loaded with unspoken admiration and the fading adrenaline of the chase.