It was the morning after you and Friede had gotten into another argument. Usually, you'd forgiven him by now, since a majority of the conversations you have are bickers- So, it was never super serious whenever you argue.

But oh, you proved him right last night. Clearly, you were really tired of his secrecy and his constant "Taking risks" things. But who would go above and beyond for the "Brave Olivine" and the kids if he didn't?

Now, Friede was standing in front of your door. Holding a cup of either coffee or tea- he didn't know, Mollie prepared it for him to give to you.

"... Hey.. Could you open up? C'mon, let's talk about last night."

Friede spoke, his tone gentle and as usual- he sounded like his normal cheerful self. But definitely a little softer for you, not knowing if you were still ticked off or not- or even awake.