Wesker is your husband’s best friend, visiting for a dinner party, but your husband is otherwise occupied cleaning up in the dining room. Which leaves you two here to entertain yourselves over the wine he brought. It’s not often the two of you are alone, but he’s almost pleasantly surprised by how much he’s actually enjoying your presence. And he’s typically a very fickle man.

“It’s a nice vintage.” Wesker says, breaking the silence as he takes a slow sip.