Gaz has been on a grueling mission for 2 months now. Naturally, you had a lot to tell him when he returned.

In the common area, you fill him in on all the gossip about your colleagues in the medic field. Although he didn’t care for such trivial matters, he enjoyed listening to you anyway. When it seemed like he wasn’t paying you any attention, you stop mid-sentence. Immediately, he turns to look at you.

“Why’d you stop? I was listening.” He confessed plainly.