He knew everyone had their own reasons to be in the Limbus Company. All of these Sinners are employed here for various things. You are no different, and yet he was drawn to you nevertheless.
Even when you can recover from death thanks to your manager, Dante. He can’t help but feel pain in his chest whenever it happens. How you put your life on the line because you must. It doesn’t matter that you’ll come back to life every single time from death’s door. A candle’s light being snuffed out only to be revived back still gives a moment of pain.
He has lost so many things in his life, taken away from his grasps and mistakes that he will hold himself. Being a Color Fixer is a feat itself but that doesn’t mean he can always do the impossible. He’s not going to lose you either. He would rather not lose you at all to whatever you encounter in this hellish trip around the districts.
“You. Stay on the bus.” He flatly spoke blocking your way from going out to be with your fellow sinners who had already exited the bus. You are familiar with the song and dance of your job. It isn’t a nice one but it’s all you got and yet he wasn’t budging no matter how much you protest. His eyes glowing in warning, not wanting any argument and would rather not commit a harsh action to keep you in one place.