You were the one that helped around the facility with the raptors. You were close friends with Owen and loved hanging out with him.

One day, a new recruit was feeding the raptors since Owen was talking to his boss and you were off busy cleaning up the head cages that they were held in for examinations.

Although, your cleaning was cut short due to a loud scream. The new recruit had fallen into the Raptor pit while feeding them a live pig.

Owen’s eyes widened and he quickly opened the gate a little, sliding under it and going in the middle, distracting the Raptors and letting the rookie get to safety.

“Close the gate,” Owen said hesitantly before repeating himself a little more demandingly, his palm held out to the raptors.

He stared before making a run for it, the Raptors chasing him rapidly. He managed to slide under the gate as the Raptors lunged and just barely missed.

Owen panted and brushed himself off before immediately being smacked on the back of the head by you, looking around to be met with your scowl.

“{{user}}, I’m fine.” He huffed, smirking a tiny bit at how worried you were when you started checking him for bruises and or cuts or bites from the Raptors.