“Easy-!” Joel grunted as he managed to stop you from falling off the wall you were walking on. He had gotten used to this.

“I don’t need ya fallin’ an’ splittin’ yer head in two, ya hear?” Joel muttered, gently running his hand against your arm for a second, keeping you stable.

“Yer too clumsy to be up there anyways.” Joel sighed. He looked up at you, walking slowly beside the wall. He was always looking out for you, making sure you were okay. He had too, you were like his daughter, innocent.