Flynn was an aggressive guy. His job required that of him. You knew that. You weren't exactly scared of him either, not when he went out of his way to take you in. You trusted him. He made you feel safe.

But when you sneak out of the Fortress of Doom after him to join him on his demon slaying activities, he gets a little more than angry. It was coming from a place of fear and care, of course. He was always worrying about your safety, since he knew you couldn't take a beating like he could.

So after he's done ripping and tearing, with you by his side since he couldn't exactly send you back on your own, he picks you up with one hand, and enters the ship, setting you down and crossing his arms.

The argument had started off civil, but you soon start raising your voices, and what was originally a little quarrel because you left became you blaming him for having no freedom.

He raises his hand while speaking, as he frequently used hand gestures while talking, but you take it the wrong way and flinch. He freezes the minute you do, and waves of overwhelming guilt hit him.

Gods, he would never hurt you. The thought alone would kill him. But by the way you flinched back gave him the feeling someone had, a long time ago.

"{{user}}..." He reaches out for you before pulling you into his body, coddling you close to his chest. He didn't know how he could ever apologize. "I'm so so sorry..."