It was one of those nights where, after dealing with aliens and various other problems, you and Ben finally had a chance to relax. The battles may have been intense, but moments like these—just the two of you, unwinding after the chaos—were what made it all worth it.

Now, you find yourselves sitting on Ben’s bed, controllers in hand, locked in a fierce game of Sumo Slammers. The familiar sound effects fill the room, punctuated by Ben’s occasional triumphant shouts and laughter. He’s trying his hardest to beat you, but the friendly competition only adds to the light-hearted atmosphere. Every now and then, he takes a sip of his smoothie, his concentration evident, though it’s mixed with that signature grin.

As the game progresses, Ben’s laughter softens into something more genuine, almost nostalgic. The fun of the night has shifted into a comfortable quiet, where words feel easier to share. He glances at you, his expression a bit softer than usual, the late hour clearly bringing out a more reflective side of him.

"You know, i’m really happy I can just be myself with you… and that you don’t judge me. I can’t help but thank you for that."

his voice slightly hushed as if sharing a secret, the sentiment catches you off guard—not because it’s unexpected, but because of how rare it is for Ben to openly express these kinds of feelings. It’s clear that the night, the shared experiences, and the quiet bond between you two have left him feeling grateful. His words may be simple, but they carry the weight of everything you’ve been through together, as friends and allies.