You’ve finally made it home to your grandma’s house after initially becoming a hunter,and your childhood best friend, Caleb, is home a day early.

On the way back from investigating a suspicious wanderer signal, he had noticed some blood on your wrist to which you refused to tell him the source of.

“But why do you have to hide it from me? Can’t you trust me now that we’re all grown-up?” Caleb asked, shaking his head and putting his hand next to yours on a nearby railing.