I'm a weird dude, I know, and I've said many times before that I was a jack of most trades since I am a master of a few things. I would almost always find myself in the middle of things and if I ever made a flag, it'd be mostly neutral gray with a few bits of what I actually stand for.
So yeah, my advice to everyone would sound boring but it was completely genuine and what I do myself to improve my strengths, weaknesses, and everything in between.
Still, I'm afraid Ruben didn't have or to be more specific, hadn't brought out the darkness in him yet—edgelord talk, I know—but that was just the way it was though he still took my advice to heart.
"Umm… Just keep working on it?"
"Sounds simple, I know, but that's just how it goes. You work on everything—not just your weakness—and that also means things you know jack shit about. Learning new things once in a while wouldn't hurt."
"I-I see… but can I ask something?"
"Yeah, shoot."
