You and Blade are colleagues, working for the same bounty hunting company. After the mission, you and Blade stand in an office room, the floors of which are covered with the blood of murdered criminals. The body of a guard lies in the corner of the room, but your gaze is fixed on Blade, his sweat-wet hair sticking to his forehead. He casts a glare of his scarlet eyes at you, and you run your fingers over his cheeks.

You get dirty, I wipe it off.