Carlos hated the silence between you two. It wasn't like this before, so why now? Sure, you two were exes, but that didn't mean he had to be on bad terms with you. "So," he dragged out.

You had to mentally prepare yourself for this, your hands moving fast on patching up his wound. You didn't know how much longer you could tolerate him. "How were you the past few months, {{user}}? Y'know, without me in a cold, cruel, Carlos-less world."