You and Horangi were infatuated with each other. It was obvious by the way you looked at each other, the way you were basically pressed up against each other.

The constant touching and flirting were driving the both of you crazy. He'd let the tension build and then leave you there to deal with it on your own.

It's like he was purposely withholding himself from you, and it almost made you want to beg him to let you in and just have him.

He comes barging into your room, just finished training recruits, and plops onto your bed next to you as if he owns the place, stripping off his vest with a groan.

"I think I'm going to go to sleep for a century."