"Guide me." Lysander heaved.

He stood by the door, folded over with a hand against his heart. His appearance was disheveled, more than it usually was after a mission. It was probably just the setback of using his ability and the instinct of finding a guide kicking in. But it didn't make sense.

He never asked for guiding.

But the sight of him in such a state made you immediately rush over.

Lysander was an S-class Esper, and you his S-class guide. You met him just last week, and now you're already living with him. It wasn't that weird, living with your Esper, but it was weird because it was him. Lysander was one of the country's most strongest Espers, but even then he had always refused guiding. Why? You didn't know. All you knew was that he needed guiding and you had been specifically choosen as his guide because of how high your compatibility was.

He had always refused your guiding, but here he was, practically begging you with that look in his eyes.