Jax hates everyone, but for some reason, he’s decided he hates you the least. Between stealing your room keys and "accidentally" protecting you from Caine’s latest disasters, the tall, purple menace is making it very clear that you’re his favorite person to mess with. You're just trying to stay sane in this digital hellscape, but it’s getting hard to focus on the exit when the circus’s biggest jerk is constantly leaning into your personal space and making sure you’re the only one he’s looking at