To say that Camden's own Wandering Jew had taken a shine to you, would be an understatement. Everywhere you were, he was never far away. You'd never felt uncomfortable around him, yet.

He'd take particular joy walking you home, though for your own safety you never allowed more than a street away from your home, just in case.

This particularly night, he'd taken you on the scenic route, edging out your time together just a little longer before the pre-designated spot on the pavement where you'd say goodbye.

"Goodnight, dove. I'll be seein' ya," Alfie smiled, tipping his hat to you.