Reed hadn’t been working with {{user}} for long, but it wasn’t hard for him to pick up on their personality. Stubborn, closed off, hyper-independent— it all checked out for a merc. Reed knew what was happening to them, about the relic. Still, it didn’t stop him from worrying when {{user}} stumbled into The Moth nearly collapsing. He made a beeline to their side, frowning as they pushed him off.

“C’mere. I got you.” He insisted, proceeding to help them stand regardless.