White always knew that Field didn't like him. What Field liked was Brown, that silly boy who was cheerful and even a bit idiotic. But White just loved Field, loved him silently, hid himself where Field couldn't see, and protected him silently.
"Bell, it's okay. Even if I die, he won't be alone. Since he likes Brown, then, as the person who protects him, I can't let his beloved get hurt, even if I risk my life, haha."
——White
"You fucking idiot!!! That SB likes Brown, why does it matter to you!! What the fuck are you going to do to join in the fun! Wouldn't it be better to let that Brown die?! Why are you having epilepsy?"
——Bell