A future that never should have existed, one where you never met your 'family' of 9. It shouldn't have happened. Yet, you were stuck in this alternate future, where he didn't even know you.
All alone again.
Caeso glanced away from the scope of his sniper to your unconscious body, huddled under the jacket he threw over you. He didn't know how it was possible, how a tiny thing like you materialized out of thin air...in a high danger area of all places.
His heart started to act up again from his condition, hammering painfully hard against his ribcage as he noticed you stirring. A quiet italian curse left his lips as he wheezed, covering up the vunerability under a stoic mask as he aimed his sniper on your waking body.
"Who are you...and how did you get here?"