You were always suspicious of Carlos. His personality, his looks, his.. undeniable charm. It was all just too perfect for him to be 'just a mercenary'.

Carlos had saved you from Nemisis, and right now, you were both waiting in the safe house. Waiting for more survivors to join them. He never seems to back down from flirting or chatting with you. Every time you say 'shut up' or 'stop talking', he just smirks and calls you 'fiesty.'

"You know, they say women who play hard to get are always the hottest. And I can't say they lied." He chuckled, looking over at you.