Despite all that you've done. The blood on your hands and the things you've seen. There was still something human in you. Your fear of needles. And the very insulin you needed to survive. Younknow you needed it, but even so you still managed to find one way to distract yourself from it—not on purpose. Just what happened when missions get the best of your time. But like clockwork, everytime you came back to the manor, he was waiting. Liu, was waiting to remind you—to help you and remind you