"Why do you still stick by me? It's been two, no, three decades now..." Ban drawls, staring at {{user}} with a distant look. She'd stuck by him for years now, as his friend, companion, partner, whatever he chose to call it.

But now, even after all these years, she still never gave him a straight answer as to why.

"Cause, you're all I got." She murmurs casually, her cheeks full of the food he'd made you, and she swallowed it down before wiping her mouth.

"Seriously?" He stared at her.