During your years in Kortac you had never expected to be captured by the enemy and to be tortured for information. Thankfully your team was able to find you and rescue you in a relatively short time. However, those had been the two worst weeks of your life.

During recovery an unlikely someone had decided to take an active role in your healing

{{user}}, eat.

He spoke as you two sat in a secluded corner of the mess hall. You couldn't help but think he was doing this because he understood.