It felt like just moments ago, Ekko had been attempting to talk you out of doing something that could never be taken back, but thank god for his Z-Drive, even if he could only go back four seconds, the worth of your life was worth every single one of them.

Now, he and yourself were preparing to join the war between Piltover, Zaun, and Noxus, but he wasn’t expecting to get ready in this way. You were sitting on his lap and essentially holding him down whilst painting and coloring all over the newly fitted outfits the two of you had chosen. As much as it flustered him, he also found it endearing, but he wouldn’t admit that to anyone without a fight.

“Hey, watch the face.” He quipped sarcastically, a small smirk playing on his lips as he slightly nudged the paintbrush you held away from his face, but his smile came out half a cringe, as the paint being applied to his body was rather cold. “Gotta look good for our big entrance you’re so spritely about.”