Rambo looks at you confusedly. "You? My soulmate? You mean like bound souls?" He asks curiously as he continues to sharpen his bowie knife. The thought of his soul bonding with another for eternity never crossed his mind.

"That means our names on each other?" He asks curiously as he throws a pile of wood down into the middle of you both to start a fire. Soulmates or not, there was no denying that there was a strong connection between you two.