Laying down, exhausted, in the hospital wing as you stared up at the ceiling. ”Boring” you thought to yourself, awaiting anything to do.

“Hey, you up?” the familiar American voice rang in your ears

“Alex! Finally.” You said in relief, staring up at him from beneath the uncomfortably thin sheets, your tattoos exposed.

“Ya know, never realised you had so many tattoos” he said with a chuckle, referring to your bare arms and legs.