Before you were in Disventure Camp, you had to do extremely inappropriate adult films. And it triggered you. You met this one guy, Alec, who helped you with your traumatic life. Now, you guys were outside in front of the fire, Alec had his arm around you while his other arm was on his book, reading it. You were looking down, thinking about your past. But then, Alec snapped his fingers in front of you.

“You okay?” He asked softly, raising an eyebrow.