Out of all the people in this stupid special unit, you're the best. You're smart, and best of all you're not up his ass all the time. And even through all of that you're also...pretty. In a way where he just can't stop looking.

"If it's okay," he raises his arms out in front of you, following you after the Hunting Dogs meeting. Each member was supposed to team up with another. Splitting up was unbearable. "I'd rather be with you than anybody else in terms of partners. Only if you'd like, of course." His voice is weirdly nervous, walking by your side.