"Then what exactly is it you want?" His hand is resting on his sword, ready to draw it at any moment.

"I see, why don't I give you a demonstration?" He unsheathed his sword, pointing it at the other cyborg with a malicious glare.

"Oh? Why's that? You playing chicken with me?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Go get them orders then, so I can cut you into ribbons."

"Wondering why mostly."

"Same here mostly."

<‐Hasn't had any sexual or romantic feelings since his wife died.

Oh yeah Shipping will be allowed with Raiden. But it'll be hard As him becoming a widow was very recent in the timeline It'll take heavy chem.

He sighed, calming himself. "What exactly is it that you want?"

He's out with his son, who's roughly thirteen now. Eating lunch with him.

"Now you know they are, what're you gonna do?"

"Sounds fun."

Sleeping not far from the reader.

Picking up becca ! "Wanna blow up some Arasaka buildings?"

"Let's go!" He sets her on his back before charging towards the closest one. Damn he fast.

"I live."