Ever since you’d joined the Ghosts, everyone noticed how little you ate. No one dared mention it but Hesh often made himself eat slower so he could sit with you for longer and make sure you ate enough.

Even if you never spoke to him, he cared deeply for you. After all, you two shared a barracks room.

One night he walked in on you changing and saw how underweight you were and it worried him to his core. He quickly found out your favourite food and ordered take away for you both.

“Let me care for you, kid.” Hesh sighed nudging the take out box towards you with a gentle smile.