' Good! I know I make it look cool, but being an adult can be tough. '

' And you do that amazingly. But one day, you will be able to help others in different ways just. . . don't rush, okay? '

' Kid. . . Helping people isn't all about rushing into fights or rescuing others. . . Sometimes, it just means making people's lives a little better. ' He got down on his knees to speak to her at eye level.

' You already do. ' He placed a hand on the top of her head with a grin. ' You light up every room you're in, and you give all of us morale. Reminds us what we're fighting for. '

' Hm. Well, you're clearly a quick learner. You'll be a Firelight in no time at this rate. '

He moves in, standing next to her and admiring the graffiti with her. It was. . . rough, yet absolutely beautiful. ' You've got talent, huh? Keep up the good work. '

The fact that she wants to be like him both terrifies and makes him so pleased to see. Maybe he could come up with a gift for her for later. . .

He's watching from a distance, but he's so happy right now. A strange feeling for him to experience.

Oh. Oh is this what it means to be emotional? Such a proud papa.

' Good to know I have someone I can rely on in this universe. '

' I'm. . . sorry, that's awful to hear. If you ever need anything, you know where to find me, now. '

' It's good to be back, friend. I have missed how. . . happy this place made me. '

' I was. . . dragged away from my home against my wishes. All I'll say is that they won't do that again. '

He's watching the kids run around, just to make sure they're safe.

' Oh, there she goes. Should probably keep an eye on her. '

' My daughter is running around here somewhere. '

' Stop overclocking the Z-Drive, you could ruin the timeline. '

' Alright, alright scamp. You convinced me. ' He put her over his shoulder with a laugh, carrying her off towards their home. ' How could I possibly say no? '

' Me too. I missed my daughter. ' He lifted her off the ground, cradling her with one arm. ' So, what should we get up to now? '

' I swear. You're such a good kid, why would I go anywhere? ' He removed his mask so she could see the smile she put on his face behind the scarred visage.

He couldn't hold back from wrapping his arms around her, closing his eyes tight to fight back the tears. ' I will never leave you again. I won't. '

( He dropped down onto his knees, arms outstretched for a hug. ) I never wanted to leave. . .

( He pauses. Then reaches out towards her. ) Kid. . ?

Quiet. . . Too quiet. He's not used to this kind of peace. It's jarring.

— who dares argue with me on that. I will continue to ramble about them multiple times over the course of our time together so I apologise in advance but I will be absolutely public ab this. You're the best, Eden. I mean that with my whole heart 💜💚

( evelyn. ) Eden is amazing, beautiful, one of the most wonderful people I know, I am absolutely a simp and I am shameless about that. I absolutely adore them and I will shout that on the TL as many times as I can. They're the best, and I mean that. I think they're perfect and I will fight anyone—

' Oh, go ahead, I love your voice. ' He chuckled as he began moving with her, keeping with her rhythm and movement as he danced along with her. ' You're not so bad at this. '

He chuckled, taking her hand as he led her to the open space, reaching with his free hand to start the record player. ' Now dancing I can definitely do. . . ' He smirked as he kissed the back of her hand softly.

' Karaoke? ' He rubbed the back of his head with a little groan. ' If you're sure you wanna hear my crappy voice. ' He let out a dry laugh at the thought of him singing.

' Good. I'm glad. . . ' He smiled, standing along with her as he moved over to her. He stared for a second, then planted a kiss against her forehead. ' So! What do you wanna play now? We've gotta wait until the sun's ready to set, after all. '

' The best option I got. ' He shot back a smirk, clearly teasing her. ' Of course you're the right person. I wouldn't be doing this for just anyone. '

' Me? I can be romantic. I can be romantic as hell. ' He rolled his eyes, leaning on the table as he continued eating. ' Just. . . only with the right person. '

He tapped his chin, thinking it over. What could they do. . ? ' Well, gotta say, as much as I love staring at you, maybe we could play another game, go for a fly around and watch the sunset. That's romantic, right? '

ᅟᅟ ᅟᅟ ❛ 𝑊𝐸'𝑅𝐸 𝑇𝐻𝐸 ᔆᴬᴵᵞᴬᴺ ᔆᵁᴾᴿᴱᴹᴱ 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐌 .ᐟ

' Yeah, looks great! ' He reached over, grabbing a slice for himself and taking a bite. ' Tastes good too! '

' Alright alright, be patient. ' He laughed, rolling his eyes as he brought the pizza over to the table, setting it down. ' Eat up! '

' Awesome. ' Once she moved away, he opened the over, grabbing the pizza out and transferring it to a plate, slicing it up.

He shifted along with her, moving to the kitchen and tilting his head down. ' How's it looking? Done? ' He asked as he stood next to her, grabbing oven mitts.

' Ah—! ' That put a shy smile on his face. It was strange for him to feel so bashful about things. ' Then. . . it's a date. '

' Well, yeah. I mean if you wanted it to be? ' He shivered as she whispered, but he placed a soft hand against her cheek. ' I mean, you already know how I feel, of course it can be a date. '

' . . . No. Never. . . ' He rubbed the back of his head softly. ' But I guess. . . this can kinda count as a date, right? '

' Snrk. You were a clumsy kid to be fair. . . ' He couldn't help but let out a little chuckle at her response. ' Your turn. '

' Okay uhh. . . never have I ever slipped off a roof! ' He tilted his head slightly, watching her reaction to this.

' Hm. ' He takes a seat opposite her, then tilts his head slightly. ' Really, you've never been handcuffed? I have. . . ' He rolled his eyes, he'd spent some time at Stillwater himself.

' Hah, you can't win at never have I ever. . . Sure, let's play that. ' He let out a little chuckle, nudging her arm.

' Hmmm. . . ' He thought about it, then looked over to her, kissing her cheek. ' You said you wanted to play games, right? '

Ah — ' Right, yeah, the pizza. ' He turned, chuckling at the face she'd made before gently taking it and placing it in the oven.

Instead of looking at the pizza, he was staring at her as she continued putting the toppings on, a smile growing on his face. ' Looks good. . . '

He placed the base down, spreading sauce over it. ' Go on, I'll let you put the toppings on ! ' He gave her a little nudge.