Thanks, Rogue. [ The corner of his mouth tilts into a small smile. He pats the space beside him so she can sit, and if she decides she wants to lean on him, he's not going to push her away.
He's covered in layers, anyway, as he always is, even if he never gets cold. ]
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He's covered in layers, anyway, as he always is, even if he never gets cold. ]
But, uh... no. Everyone I met was a civilian.
Guess God's nice sometimes, huh.