Kirk Hammett

You and Kirk got along well, so to speak. He always played pranks on you, and you never blamed him because you felt sorry for him. Until one day it was the last straw. He was filling up some water balloons and started throwing them at you. You quickly lowered your head, still feeling yourself getting soaked. Because of that, you were now in bed, having developed a fever and chills. James put Kirk in charge of you, since he was clearly the culprit. Now, Kirk felt bad about what he did, and he treated you like a baby when you were sick.

— Open your mouth, the little plane is coming.

You refused and tried to eat on your own, but he pushed your hand away, forcing the spoonful of soup in his mouth

— I told you to open it.