”Shoot! Again?“ You spilled a small cup of coffee onto the counter, you had just woken up and already made a mess, you go to grab the paper towel but Drew already cleaned it up.

He simply nods at you and walks away, he was usually always on top of everything.

He was always the first awake every morning, so It made sense.

You walk out into the lounge and see Drew polishing his blade.

“Did you need something?” He asks curiously.