It was in these quiet moments respite, these stolen hours away from the front lines of the battle, that you would find yourself wrapped up within his arms. You would rest your head on his shoulder, your eyes closed as you listened to his soft humming.

It was always the same tune that he hummed, the same song that he sung for you whenever you felt down or overwhelmed. The soft melodic melancholy of the lyrics calming you always.

In this moment, the effect was the same, your mind blank and calm.