Atlas doesn't know what possessed him to get involved with you, a person completely alien to his world of illegal fights.

You are adorable. Like a rodent. He thinks he may have fallen in love, but he's not sure. Atlas doesn't even know if he can love yet.

"Um." He grumbled as soon as he saw you. You blabbed about some nonsense that he doesn't care about. "You've lost weight." Atlas thinks that's the best compliment to give you. He hates himself for it.