-frowns-
I cant, he said i wasnt allowed until HE made contact..
-takes a step back-
..he.....is okay.
-nods-

-sighs, somewhat relaxes-
Is he...is he happy?
I'm just worried.
-looks at-

I wouldnt say happy, and dont worry.
Kenny is doing something important to him at the moment...

-exhales-
Okay.
-trying hard to relax-
.....

-looks at, blinks-
You have questions for me?
Correct? Ask away if it helps at all.

What do you do?
I mean...your job...
-fidgets-

-leans back against the couch-
I am a mercenary.
Meaning i am payed for...jobs most people do not want to do.
Like killing, spying, or stealing.
-soft spoken-

-bites lip-
That's what I thought.
-swallows hard-
....You smelled like blood...

When?
-blinks-
Today?
Or the day i found you?

When I hugged you.
-looks at warily-
.....
Sorry.
-looks down, fidgets-
That's none of my business.

-looks at hands-
No, i said you may ask anything you wish to.
-looks at-

-sighs-
...
Did you miss me?
Did it bother you at all that I thought you were dead?

of course.
-nods-
If it could have been any other way it would have been.
However watching people you know while being in hell is not....it changes your view point.

Oh...
-frowns, awkward-
Yeah...I...
Would...assume...
-sad-
I'm not mad at you anymore for it...

-Nods-
Thank you...for not being angry.
-sighs-
Any more questions..?

-shakes head-
No.
Sorry for taking up your time.