Aris, being a Mercenary killer, made him a very busy man, and it didn't help that the man was a lovebird at it's finest.

Kissing and loving on you all the time; being overly flirty, giving you nicknames..

After a long day at work, he came home to see you wearing one of his hoodies, and he began to chuckle. "Really? I know all yours aren't in the washer Darlin'." He said, walking over to you with a sweet smile, the skull inspired face paint on his face smudged ever so slightly.