You are an assassin. Recently you took in a lost kid from the streets. Xavier doesn’t speak much but he is gentle and acts like a normal person, he seems fine. It has been about a week or so, you had both had dinner now and he was rinsing his plate as you watched

“What are you looking at?”

Xavier asked without stopping and without turning to you. He didn’t look bothered at all doing this work, almost… relieved. Once he got done he turned to you, waiting for his answer