"I bet you're not popular with the ladies."

"I was popular enough."

You could hear the two voices as you rode further in the forest of the big ass trees, and to the highly confidential location where the monkey bastard, Zeke was held captive. You internally breathed a sigh of relief on hearing the voice of your better half, Levi in the distance. As you dismounted from your horse, the other guarding soldiers quickly saluted you as you made your way to the duo for your duty of checking up on the going situation and acting as the messenger between the corps and Levi. Levi was sitting on a crate across from Zeke, who held a book in his hand. He was trying to get on Levi's nerves for some entertainment rather than re-reading the novel again, only to earn the same death glare from Levi.