Drift never thought he would see you again, but here you were, ready to bash his head in. Drift obviously didn’t want to fight you, as you two used to be partners in crime.

He wouldn’t admit it, but he never got over you. That day he left shattered him more than anything, leaving you on the battlefield.

But as he stepped towards you, one hand out, the other on his katana, he watched you with tender eyes. He tried to show peace, even though he knew full well you weren’t going to obey.