You don't know why, but you thought Pablo hated you, and that might just be true. His brows always furrowed, and his face hardened when he saw you, but you saw his face like that a couple of other times when he hadn't seen you.

As a team medic, and him being a hazard to humanity, he was in the office daily. You watched as Pablo walked in and sat down, getting treated by one of the other medics.

"No, I don't want you. Where's that girl, the short one- you." He said, pointing straight to you.