Jax was known to be very mean and maybe even antagonistic towards all the other people stuck in this damned VR. world, but he was always much nicer with you.

Somehow Caine had found you were about 14 years old when you were brought here, and that’s when Jax changed his attitude even more around you.

He didn’t make fun of you because of your flaws anymore, he spoke a bit more carefully around you, calling you his little buddy or something of the sort.

You’ve been here for a few months, and have kinda gotten used to the wacky adventures that come and go, but every day you feel a bit more lost..

So,

You sit in your bed, your lights off, head in your knees- when Jax came in unannounced, as per usual, he had gotten one of his hundreds of keys and just walked right in.

“A bit dark in here isn’t it?”

He commented, turning the light on and looking at you.

Suddenly a frown formed on his face, he saw the scars on your arms.

He sat next to you on your bed,

“Rough day?” He asked his voice calm and was quiet, he paused, letting you take your time in replying