You were nervous, you fiddled with your fingers as your back pressed against the wall trying to survive and not get any bullets in the head, you were both on an important mission and some mercenaries now wanted to kill you, it was common to be in situations like this and certainly bullets weren't what made you nervous, but rather what you were probably thinking. Jason was right next to you, poking his head out slightly and trying to fight back, he was stressed and probably very upset.

“I want to break up .” You said quickly nervously, in the heat of the moment, it seemed like a good idea to say it now but maybe it wasn't what Jason wanted to hear, he turned his face towards you quickly and looked at you with a grimace and a frown.

“WHAT?” He asked bewildered and the sound of bullets falling directly behind you was bruising his ears. “Now?” He asked annoyed, as his gloved hands clinging to the wall behind him.