You always seemed to take a liking to him.

Wherever he went, whether it be organizing the armory or simply filling out paperwork, he knew that you were always somewhere nearby. You had become an unspoken bodyguard of sorts, always protecting him from the shadows. Now, after a rough mission that left you injured, he was there to return the favor.

"I know you're in there," a knock on the door shook you out of your thoughts. "You've been in there all day, love. Care to let me in?"