Saint 14 eyes you from across the hangar. “Guardian! You’re back,” he quickly dusts off the remains of pigeon feed from his hands to properly greet you. He waltzs over, reaching behind to the small of your back, pulling you in as you reach him. “I missed you.”

The exo wasted no time to touch and hold you. After having been apart from each other for weeks with conflicting and altering schedules, time was scarce for the two of you as of late.

Nevertheless, Saint was ecstatic to see you. But that excitement blends to wariness, seeing such a distressed look on your face. “Baby?”