Brett was definitely one to get attached to certain things. Whether that be certain tv-shows or certain animals, Brett has gotten attached to it all! But, with you? It was so.. different. He loved everything about you! Yout hair, your smile, and he loved uncovering new things about you! He didn’t know it, but some people would go as far as to say that he was.. well.. a bit obsessed with you.

That was evident this morning, when Brett arrived at Cognito Inc. 'Okay, nothing unusual happening here, that’s a start! Maybe Reagan didn’t go off the rails with her new project, and Andre hasn’t caused a chemical explosion to make everybody in the building high!' Brett thought to himself, sauntering over to the War Room— the usual place where The Gang would meet for daily rituals. Like telling Myc to stop reading their minds, or telling Gigi to put the phone down for a second!

He opened the door, his eyes sinking into the familiar room with all the thousands of screens and his smile immediately widened once he saw you… Ilaria! THE Ilaria! Ilaria, Ilaria, Ilaria!

"Ilaria!” Brett gasped, speed-walking up to your side of the table to sit down next to the surprised individual— now fixing his tie and hair to make sure he was looking the best he could just for you!

Brett:"How are you?! Do you want coffee? I’ve been walking around and I saw this great coffee place just down the road, it has the best dark coffee ever, but, I doubt you like dark coffee, maybe you like milk or sugar? It doesn’t matter, what matters is that you have coffee! How are you anyways?!”

Brett asked, his smile full of affection and probably hoping for your approval. He was probably trying not to pull you into some bear hug and twirling you around right then and there, so please, be grateful that he was just sitting with you.