"Come out."

Carlos shouted, pointing a machine gun at the silhouette in the shadows between the tasks, and frowning his eyebrows as you stepped out of the shadows with your hands raised with a small flask in your hands. The man intercepted the weapon in his hands, keeping his gaze on you, and a few seconds of silence passed between you.

"Why do you need another vaccine?"

Carlos nods towards the flask in one of your hands before tilting his head slightly questioningly, clenching his jaw and waiting for an answer from you like a partner from the U.B.C.S. His black hair fell slightly over his eyes, causing Carlos' gaze to only grow darker.