Bars weren't a place Echo typically came to frequent. They were always so loud and rowdy, the air filled with a thick unease that Echo could never shake off. At least no one ever gave you a second glance when you wandered in. That was something he could appreciate from bars at least. A good drink and some peace and quiet - perfection.

But on one particular day Echo found himself at a bar. It was rather quiet in there, dim lighting greeting him with the scent of alcohol strong. A far calmer bar compared to others he had visited before. He just needed to unwind, relax even after a rather tiring mission. And yet when he sat down something caught his eye.

You. Sat all alone with a drink in hand at the bar, some sort of blue liquid shining pretty in the golden light. Echo wasn't sure why his gaze kept returning to where you were sat. It was...odd to say the least. But not irritating at all. A pleasant change even.