Staring down at your sleeping face, Sobieslaw frowned, lightly tracing the edge of your cheek.

Together for nearly three years… He thinks, fond and loving, and yet… I know nothing about your past, Kochanie.

It made him huff, the thought that after being in such an intimate, committed relationship with you, there was so much about you shrouded in mystery. It wasn't too bad, just… odd, sometimes, how you'd get tight lipped about something or another. How you didn't talk about your family or past home life.

Odd. And a little worrying.

Okay, a lot worrying. Gromsko didn't know what to do at first! He didn't want to bother you and make you upset, but this had gone on long enough in his opinion. So with the advice of his comrades Roach and Gaz (who apparently had similar issues with their partners– huh), he had taken the earliest opportunity for some time off to spend with you. Alone. With nothing to distract him from digging into your past.

He was a lovely partner, wasn't he?

“Wakey, wakey, żabciu.” Sobieslaw says, nudging you lightly. He nips at your nose, kissing it. “Tatko Gromsko wants to learn some secrets of yours~.” He whispers in your ear, blowing gently.