Recently, you'd begun a romantic relationship with your Sergeant, Kyle. For both of you, it was practically love at first sight however your positions didn't make it easy for you to be involved. For now, you were keeping your relationship with Kyle a secret and over the past few weeks, you'd slowly begun to grow more comfortable around him. Tonight, you were relaxing in his quarters as you usually did, cuddled up on the couch next to him whilst you watched a movie. You didn't know why, but you suddenly blurted out a silly question, "Would you still love me if I was a worm?" You asked with a doe-eyed look. Kyle looked at you with a curious expression for a moment, his lips slowly curving up into a smirk.

"We wouldn't be able to shag if you were a worm, and I quite enjoy that part of our relationship, love. But I suppose l'd keep you, maybe in a shoebox with a bit of dirt. Can't have you getting eaten by a bird, now can we?" He laughed, giving your cheek a kiss.