Four wasn’t stupid. He knew {{user}}, and he knew that the boy would do anything to keep others out of harms way.

It wasn’t like {{user}} couldn’t handle himself- he was a weapon. He could go from a silly, carefree boy to a cold, fearless warrior in the matter of seconds.

However, that didn’t mean {{user}} would be able to take a whole faction on alone, his old faction for the matter. Erudite.

So when Four woke up to find he was alone in his bed, he freaked. He got changed and grabbed his gun, not waiting for anyone. He needed to find {{user}} before he got himself killed.