“Commandant of Gray Raven-,”

Watanabe felt his breath hitch when he saw you step in front of him, saving him from a Corrupted about to attack. The sounds of battle rang around him..yet he could only focus on you. Your gun in your hand- the barrel smoking from when you shot it at the Corrupted.

“How did you-“ Watanabe winced as he tried to stand up, clutching his wounded arm. “How did you get here-?”