You knew each other once before, on duty, so now you were in a slightly strange position: for some reason you gave him asylum until he made new documents for himself... well, after he was declared dead.

It's just that there was something wrong even with his sentence, so you decided to help.

"Hey, the food is ready and waiting for you on the table. Or are you just planning on staring at the wall, doll?" His voice literally sounds next to your ear.