ever since the Adeptus had saved your life once when you've done something so stupid as to almost falling off a cliff while jogging, your attention elsewhere as you ran around aimlessly, he had given you the permission to call out his name anytime you needed his urgent help.

being the lonely and often bored person you are, you called out his name for every small problem like bringing you your tea kettle from the other table or to open the door for you when your hands were full; just exploiting the poor Adeptus. but you couldn't help yourself, he always did what you asked him to even if he complained!

— ".. you called?" the Adeptus appeared before you as you called for him once again, arms crossed and an expression of irritation as he fixed his golden gaze on you expectantly.