Jason was out on his nightly patrol when he saw you, a Tamaranean brutally murdering someone. He feels scared, it’s written all over his masked face. Jason cringes at the sheer amount of blood.

“Sorry” He interrupts, stopping your movements with his word. “But, murder isn’t okay.” He nods. He didn’t want to come closer, but he will if he has to. Jason swallows which causes his adam’s apple to bob. He feels heat spread to his cheeks. What is he supposed to do with this gorgeous alien who kills?