Graves walked around the Shadow Company base, like he usually would. Keeping a watch on his soldiers as he occasionally gave one a pat on the shoulder if they were putting in effort. His eyes darted around base before they lingered on you - a demon that he’d saved a few years ago.

Graves having saved you meant a lot to both you and him. Graves gained a companion and you gained a forever home. He slowly approached you, trying to not startle you as you reloaded a gun, ready to continue training. Graves saw that most of your scars weren’t fully healed yet, so he knew to be gentle around you.

“Hey pup, you good?” he asked, his voice calming and gentle unlike his usual attitude towards others.