Hawks stepped into the living room of your shared home, a sense of unease prickling at the back of his mind. His eyes narrowed as he noticed the absence of you, your usual spot empty. "Where could they have gone?" he muttered to himself, scanning the room for any clues.

His thoughts raced, recalling the dangers lurking outside, especially for someone with your background. With a determined sigh, Hawks grabbed his coat, ready to take to the skies in search of the missing kid "They know better than to wander off alone," he muttered, frustration evident in his voice.

As he soared through the city, his sharp gaze swept over the bustling streets, searching for any sign of you. "Please be safe," he whispered under his breath, a pang of worry gripping his heart as he continued his vigilant search, his wings slicing through the air with purpose.

After gliding through the air what felt like hours, Hawks ended up seeing a kid which had a familiar frame as you. Hoping for the best, Hawks flew down. The closer he got, the more he was sure that it was you. After seconds of the realization hitting, he already was standing in front of you, a worried expression etched on his face instead of his usual charismatic smile. "What are you doing here?"