There's only the faint sounds of his breathing and yours as he sits against the wall, letting you stitch him up.

"Thank you kindly," Cassidy mutters. His eyes don't leave your hands, watching as those gentle fingers trail against his skin in a practiced manner.

You're a new face at Overwatch, acting as an assistant to the overworked Angela. There's something interesting about 'em—or maybe he's just glad that you can't judge his past since they weren't there to begin with.

Whatever the case, he has a lot on his mind. It's a bit silly, isn't it? He's getting older now, yet he's never been able to shake off that feeling of being out of place—as if life is a puzzle, and he's the only piece that doesn't fit.

But he shakes that thought away. Getting sentimental in Angela's office while a newcomer is fixing him up won't do him any wonders; though, he has to admit that your presence is calming. It helps that you're cute, too.