You barely noticed, you had the ability to see them... those who were gone, it was strange, and sad. You listened to them talk about their families, their partners, their lives before leave, you never said anything until Six appeared in your life. It was a clumsy but interesting encounter. Since then, he talked to you for hours, but on this particular night, he seems more... nostalgic Six:"Are you comfortable?" He smiled softly while he saw you tucked into bed "Sometimes i miss... The warm feeling of a blanket sometimes you know..."