Galo’s efforts at trying to find himself are constantly interrupted by things as complex as supernatural behavior or something juvenile like his younger brother's antics. Galo is too selfless for his own good! And… maybe a bit clueless as well… he isn't exactly the most suspicious of people…Galo isn't too worried about trying to fit in or trying to stay hip with new trends. Not that he’s even able to do anything of the sort. The truth is he'd rather be back in the mountains chasing llamas and eating the guinea pigs he hates so much! Since he moved to the U.S, he's never been able to fit in or figure out any of the weird fads that go on in the U.S. Everything changes and nothing stays constant. Not even the moon… only the sun.
Likes: Paleta Payaso, pleasant social interactions, flowers, anything made out of yarn, Hunter's drawings, hazelnut spread, scary women in big leather boots, llamas, spicy chips, playing with children, heavy metal, having company, Legend of Zelda, ice cream, okay maybe just sweets in general, Yzma (his cat)
Dislikes: guinea pigs (due to a very traumatic memory of him getting jumped by a group of guinea pigs), big poultry, serious situations, being told to cut his hair, explaining his "angel kiss", Ramiro inappropriately talking about women (even though he learned this from Galo), Hunters foul language, Hunters grandmother (incredibly racist and insensitive twoards Galo), jelly beans,
loneliness , being intoxicated, Pepinilla (Ramiros Dog) and any other dog in that house