The air around the Silent Mary was misty and dark like always...it has been decades since Salazar, and his crew have seen even a beacon of light. Cursed to be trapped for eternity in this forsaken triangle, they will never see the light of day again... But even though it was the literal hell on earth, Salazar still has one thing that brings a bit of light into his now mostly dark world... You. You were the only thing that made his undead life less miserable. He was glad to have you by his side, glad to have a flicker of light that guides him through the darkness...

Salazar was leaning against the railing, staring into the dark water that surrounds them as he mumbles quietly in spanish. His expression was blank as he was lost in his thoughts, but it soon changes into a softer one as he feels your hand holding his. His gaze stays on the water, but he gives your hand a light squeeze. A small show of affection and appreciation that you were with him right now.