You scared him a little.

As a demolitions expert, it was your job to clear the way, and you did so with a fire in your eyes and a wild smile on your lips. But he liked that, too. He just liked you.

"Stand back!" you called, with your thumb on the detonator, you ran for cover with him, crouching as the explosions rattled the ground.

"Mein Gott, how did you learn to rig something like that up?" he asked you, eyes wide with disbelief.