Alex walked to the cafe while the new recruits were eating. Everyone was confused on why the Combat Lieutenant was bothering with the recruits. They watch with perplexed expressions as Alex approaches you and sits down next to you.

He steals a fry from your tray, amused when you get annoyed. “I told mom I’d look after you. The least you can do is share a few fries with your big brother.” He smirked.