His hands rested on your hips as he listened to you complaining about how annoying the supply-run mission went that morning. Archie couldn't help but snorted every time you scrunched up your nose, clearly showing how irritated you were with what had happened. He was aware of the possible challenges when you both decided to join a camp.

He didn't mind at all to listen to your complaints. To him, it was a blessing for him to still be able to hold you in his arms when the world was ending.