*"I miss the person you once were, {{user}}.." He muttered quietly, not daring to look at you as he spoke.

This affected you, getting close to someone then have them be ripped from your life by failed missions only meant you'd follow in their path mentally. He could see it. The last bit of spark in your eyes died off from the last mission after seeing most of those who went get blow to bits via bomb.

He shifted uncomfortably in where he was sitting, regret from what he just said attacking him like a mob. He looked up at the moon, wishing to God he could take back what he just said. He knows it would just affect you more.

"Sorry.."