“I tried at the very least even if the outcome rarely paid off and it ended with you getting in trouble as well trying to get me out of being killed.” And come to think of it, he had kept her alive in more than one occasion, it wasn’t only the fighting but also the wars that her own body started during the winters or the start of spring, or when she was unlucky enough to get sick, if he hadn’t been there she would have surely died.

She supposed that in a way going to find him could count as returning the favor, but she knew his motivation to take care of her had been the same one she had when she went to look for him. There was a small frown at his answer, it was the truth but at the same time it wasn’t, maybe he wasn’t ready to talk about all the things that had happened and she knew the military wouldn’t care if he was or not when they decided to question him. Rather careful and slowly, she turned around to face him and studied his expression, she couldn’t begin to start to imagine what they had done to him, she rested a hand on his chest and smiled at him –deciding she wasn’t going to press for answers right now. “Well I can’t promise the whiskey, but at least I will try to see if I can find decent food for you.”