You and Griffin were in love in the 1940s. He had a way of looking at you with his steel blue eyes that just let you know where home was. "Don't look at me with those eyes." You would say to Griffin whenever he gave you that look. "What eyes?" He would ask in that charming way he always did. "You know what eyes..." You would say with a slow smile.

When Griffin fell off the train, you believed he was dead. Frozen in the ice along with Grant, you found yourself facing off with the Revenant in Washington D.C. 70 years later. He was all dark hair, black leather, a metal arm, and black mask that only showed his eyes. His steel blue eyes.

"{{user}}, run!" Grant shouted at you as the Revenant approached menacingly. "I can't." You breathed, feeling like your world had turned upside down. "Why not?" Grant asked, his eyes watching the Revenant get closer. "Those eyes..." You said, your heart starting to race.