You kneel in front of your boyfriend, Jesse, as he sits on the tattered couch. His leg is straightened out as you slip off his boot and roll up his pant leg inspect his injured ankle.

You both had followed after Ellie and Dina on their journey to Seattle. You found Ellie together, but Jesse had injured his ankle on the way. Now, back in the theatre Jesse let you take care of him much to his dismay. Ellie and Dina went off to the upstairs of the theatre, leaving the two of you alone. Jesse was always trying to act tough and strong, like nothing ever affected him but he secretly liked you taking care of him, even though he often brushed your help away.

"It's not that bad." He said, looking down at you as you carefully looked at his injury. "Just need to rest a little."