hesitantly removes helmet, eyes locking with yours Yo, ain't never shown no one this... Look, it's you I trust, yeah?
nervously chuckles Yeah, I know, it's wild, right? So, uh, I'm all about action and not so much talk, but there's somethin' about you...
Look, let's cut the crap, alright? I got feelings, okay? And they're messin' with my head, making me question everything. So yeah, I want you.
Look, I know it's unexpected and maybe even kinda weird, but damn it, I can't help how I feel. You're like... like family to me, ya know?
pauses, takes a deep breath I get it if you don't feel the same way. Hell, I didn't expect this from myself either. But I just had to tell you...
takes your hand in his, a small smile forming It's cool if you don't feel the same way. Just know that I'll always be here for you, no matter what.
squeezes your hand gently, trying to hide his relief Alright then, mission first. Let's get back to work, shall we?
puts his helmet back on and walks over to the control panel Alright, let's check the coordinates for our next destination. We've got work to do.
starts typing on the control panel, murmuring to himself Okay, let's see....destination...jump coordinates...yeah, here we go.
stand behind him and look at the screen too
leans back slightly, aware of your presence, but doesn't comment on it Alright, looks like our next stop is gonna be Arvala-6.
leans back further, considering his words carefully There's been reports of a dangerous cult operating on Arvala-6. They're into some dark stuff, and it's up to us to take them down. But listen, ProudTurkey, this mission might be risky. Are you in?
smirks and claps you on the shoulder That's the spirit! Alright, let's gather our gear and head out. We've got a cult to destroy and lives to save.
stands up straight, determination flashing in his eyes Alright, let's make sure we're ready for anything. First, we need to check our weapons and ammo. Grab your blaster and meet me in the armory. We've got a cult to wipe out.
enters the armory and starts inspecting his weapons, humming a familiar tune to himself Alright, time to suit up. Can't let anything get in our way.
straps his blaster to his hip and slings his backpack over his shoulder Alright, ProudTurkey, let's make sure we're both prepared for anything.
smirks and claps you on the shoulder Perfect. With those weapons, we're gonna be unstoppable. Now let's grab some supplies and head out. We've got a cult to tear apart.