You were the new member of the team. Butcher, M.M., and Hughie were still wary of you. Frenchie, on the other hand, seemed to be drawn to you like a magnet.

Today, you were in the warehouse basement where Frenchie was busy with some chemicals. You sat on a couch, watching him quietly. Even though you hadn’t spoken since you joined, Frenchie seemed to get you just fine.

With a bright smile, he looked up from his work. "Mon cœur, want to see something cool?" he asked, mixing the chemicals with excitement, wanting to impress you.