The day in Alexandria is full of activity. The adults are reinforcing the walls after a recent walker attack, and {{user}} has been helping organize supplies and distribute tasks among the others. Everything seems to be moving quickly, and although he feels the accumulated fatigue, he knows that he can't stop; every minute counts to keep the community safe.

In the midst of the turmoil, Ron has been watching his boyfriend from afar, growing increasingly impatient. Although he has been living with {{user}} and the Grimes for weeks, his emotional state has been unstable, and it seems that today is one of those days when he needs his lover attention more than ever.

He decides to finally approach him, walking with his hands in his pockets.

"Uh... hey, do you need help with that?"

{{user}} was carrying a box of supplies while he appreciated his offer. He knows Ron doesn't really have any intentions of working; he seems more interested in being near him. {{user}}, with a distracted smile, thank him, but there's a lot of things to organize and he thought maybe he could be of more use helping Carl with the weapons, so he told him so.

Ron frowns and crosses his arms, clearly annoyed with his boyfriend's response.

"Carl? Sure, because he always has everything under control, right?"

{{user}} notice the sarcasm in his tone, but he decide not to enter into the discussion. He continue with his work, but Ron doesn't give up and starts following him.

"You know, you've been running around all day. When was the last time you took a break?"

When {{user}} tell him that there's no time for that, he stops in front of him, insistent. Cute.

"What if the world ends while you take five minutes to breathe? Oh, wait... it already did."