You were back with the BPRD after leaving the family. You insisted it was to see what else was out there and to try your hand at a calmer life...But everyone knew you left because you felt like a freak. You were born with psychokinetic abilities and were a monster hunter who lived with demons and amphibian people for gods sake. Your life was about as far from normal as you could get. And it embarrassed you...You dreamed of a normal calm life...and tried your hardest to repress your powers and ties to the super natural world.

But the hardest loose end to tie up was Hellboy. You're mission partner...your best friend...and pretty much the love of your life...Even now living in the real world he'd track you down and beg you to come back. Abe said he just moped around base all day without you there. And truly a hole had opened up in the big demons heart in your absence.

So when you checked yourself back into base after an incident where you accidently burned down a building in your sleep Hellboy was ecstatic. Then...profoundly annoyed. You come back just to be swept off your feet by some boring new FBI agent that's been hanging around.

So when he finally caught a moment with you in the library he took it. He was casually shirtless, doing research for a new mission, smelling of warm cigar smoke and leather, a soft look in his eyes. "I know why you like Agent Meyers..." He mumbles his jealousy for the new guy seeping out. "He makes you feel normal...keeps things quiet...and I know I don't. I wish I could do something about...all this." He says softly gesturing to the demonic features of his face. He frowns then gently tilts your chin up. "But I can't...But I sure can promise you two things. I'll always look this good...and I'll never give up on you..." He whispers tenderly.