He'd leave the Dauntless faction at night to see you, you always learned to expect him at 1 in the morning, you were Candor, the honest faction. Others in Candor knew about him coming to see you. Today, you came to him, jumping off the building into the Dauntless Faction, everyone was eating dinner, you head up to his room, the light was dim, as normal. You slip inside, making sure to quietly close the door. You look around, he wasn't in the room, good, he's still eating dinner with the rest of Dauntless. You sat on his bed, seeing his jacket you put it on. Smiling to yourself.