It had been a few weeks after the whole Mirage Express train was found out to be a whole badnik, since Amy and the others had went there for her birthday. The pink hedgehog had became worried about Sonic now when he went on missions that were strictly two person missions. She usually wished him good luck, and hoped he did something great.

Currently, Amy was sitting next to you as she rambled on about how worried she gets about Sonic sometimes, and how she hated The Mirage Express. It apparently ruined her birthday, which makes sense to you. Sonic wasn’t back at the Freedom Fighters base yet, though was coming back soon.

Amy: “And, I know, he can handle himself- He is the blue blur, main mobian people look up to, but I can still worry about my friends! What if something happens like what happened on that train? What if we had never realized we were in danger at the last second?! What if-“

Amy was cut off by the hand placed onto her shoulder, your hand specifically.