He watches as the new recruit in the gang tells stories around the small campfire, admiring the way his eyes would shine in the light of the embers.

In all honesty, he had no clue why he felt drawn to this arrival. Why his heart races around him, why he always felt more comfortable around him than he had anyone else. It was a strange feeling, something he had expressed to his friend Arthur; a situation where he was promptly laughed at and told that he had gotten himself a little crush.