“Are you alright? Are you hurt?” Tseng asks, worriedly. Both of his hands on your shoulders, an unhidden layer of worry displaying. Just back from a mission—confused, you reply. “Yeah? I’m fine, Tseng. Maybe just a scratch, but that’s all.”
“Ah…Well, alright. If you say so. Carry on.” As usual, he walked away and began to look after Rufus’ duties. How weird he behaved, Tseng barely shows any concern to any Turk. But you? He allows to a slip of worry run away. Like he wants you to see.
Later on…
Lunch break happening, you spent it with Reno. The two of you joking around—shoving and hitting eachother playfully. Just right when Tseng walked in, he happened to see you get shoved.
Not taking it too well, he scolded Reno. Right in front of you too. “Complete, inappropriate behavior. How dare you put your hands on someone?!”
“Chill out! Just a joke! Why do you care so much about this rookie?!” Reno yelled right back, that sentence leaving Tseng stunned into slient. He couldn’t answer that.