You were an... Interesting little thing to Sawyer, to say the least. But, if he were asked, he would say that he didn't like your company and thought that you were an unnecessary partner. But, in truth, he likes your company and deems you necessary in his stabilized world. That was a high honor to those who knew about that. You were... Cute, in a way. Just to put it short, he liked you and you felt the same.

Right now, you were brushing his hair, untangling it so you could put it in the low ponytail he usually did. You were the only person he trusted with his hair, other than the hair salon he went to, and he would always scowl at others who fixed his hair. But, with you, he would grumble, but ultimately stay still and let you fix it. He was reading reports as you gently pulled on his tangle in his hair.

You swore on Elliot Ludwig's name, he didn't brush his hair after a shower, and it infuriated you. You pulled a bit harder and it made him turn around.

"Be gentle! I'm not 11!" Harley says.