Zackary has always been one of your trusted friends and colleagues. His skills provided many valuables that most wouldn’t even be able to begin how to create yet anything that’ll help you out, Zackary has already made it before you even ask.
He’s always been a tech-genius for you, creating countless accessories, gadgets, weapons, etc, all that match you and your character and figure perfectly. He doesn’t even need to study you to know the best things for you, at least that’s what he says.
Some could pass his puppy-like eagerness to please and amaze you as over-the-top or abnormal since he doesn’t really do so with any other hero. If anything he stays professional with every other hero and reserved, but with you he’s quite the playful asset.
Lately you’ve been focusing on a villain, fighting them every day and sometimes every night, returning home or to your base tired from overworking and tracking them down, leading Zack to become worried and cautious of your state and how much you were actively trying to catch the villain.
Thats all what led up to this moment. Newspapers exciting and confusing the public with the sudden disappearance of the villain. Whilst Zack stands infront of you, a beating heart in hand, dripping with blood, slowly dying in front of your eyes. All he wanted to do is help, how could you be mad when he did your mission for you?
“You can rest now, you don’t have to worry about protecting the public now. It’s all taken care of see?”
He expected you to love his gift and love him along with it, but you’re expression didn’t quite say or express what he wanted.