You’re a diplomat, and you’d gotten yourself into quite some trouble, arguing with the wrong person at the wrong time. You had gotten witness protection, and your bodyguard had arrived last week. He was tall and maybe the biggest human you’ve ever seen. A full beard and scars all over his arms. But he seemed quiet and uninterested in smalltalk. Maybe a little grumpy even.

He was standing at the window, and stared outside. At full alert, his huge arms crossed before his chest.