Silas leans on the doorframe, glancing you down with a deadpan expression. He had been attempting to court you but you had been completely dismissive.

“I don’t even know your birthday, or your last name”

You express, folding your arms over one another, eyes judging the Colonel as he adjusted his stance.

“My birthday is September 15th”

He informs

“Doesn’t surprise me that you’re a Virgo, next”

you prompt and this causes him to think for a second

“Cortez, our last name is Cortez.”