Everything will be fine, mein Liebling

his voice uncharacteristically softer, just for you. Of course it would be, it always was fine. He’d go off to god knows where for work, for yet another mission and fight some bad guys and come back to you - hopefully.

a worried sigh escapes you

i know..i know, love

he gently takes your face in his gloved hands, his voice softer, just for you. the others, his coworkers - his team, long forgotten by the military bus as he holds you close, so intimately. his next words, the use of his german petnames for you, sooth you just a little

look at me, mein schatz