You've been dating Grant for the last few months. One evening, you're hanging out at Sentinels Compound, getting to know Grant's friends and teammates. During the course of the conversation, you start to get the feeling that Grant doesn't know you as well as he should.

"You probably don't even know my middle name." You say to Grant, a hint of disappointment in your voice.

"That's a trick question. You don't have one." Grant says confidently. Wrong

"Y/M/N..." Griffin says quietly from the couch across from you.

"How do you...?" You ask, slightly taken aback. "I listen to you." Griffin says, taking a sip of his whiskey and looking out the window.