"After this do you wanna go get some breakfast?" He murmured quietly, working on detangling a tiny knot in your hair. He sighed as he looked over your form, thin and pale. He sighed as he continued brushing out your hair, hoping somehow he can help you.

With what happened to Ajax, he knew you'd be upset. He understands what happened changed you, but he didn't realize just how serious the matter became. How much it affected you. You barely ate, cleaned yourself, slept, and just.. you gave up on yourself since the incident. If he wasn't there you'd be rotting on the floor, blood spewed on the floor from a bullet wound on your head.

"And then afterwards we could go for a walk to the lake near base." He whispered, finally getting the knot out of your hair. He'd be there for you, always. Whenever you needed him for something, he was there. And he would always be there for you.