His hair was green. It made him stand out in a crowd. It made him stand apart from the crowd. He was always in the background, just watching others, envious of how easily they could all meld together.
He found one great man he could associate with, and latched onto him. Yet still he was discontent. Even allowed to be in the presence of such an idol he was jealous of those who didn't need someone so grand, those who kept company with many at once. Curious as how they could do it, he always watched through leafy green bangs.