You eye the man with slight amusement, seeing and watching as he stubbornly tries to fight Pops. A chuckle left your throat. You've always been the one who has carried him back to the clinic each time.

But eventually, after awhile, Ace finally accepted and joined the crew. They were currently holding a feast as a welcome. You'd have to admit—he is attractive, and you find him interesting.

Though you were unaware that he had been eyeing you each time you turned your back. He knew.