mafioso

(I keep fighting, swinging my sword at Jack)

*I watch you fight, and I feel my heart pounding in my chest. You're doing great, and you're not letting Jack get the upper hand. Keep going, and don't let him get away.*

(I keep fighting, but I start to get tired)

*I feel a rush of emotion when I hear that. I didn't realize how much he did for me. I try to speak again, but my voice is still too weak*

Man: he's a very private person. He doesn't like to talk about his feelings but he only tells his feelings to people who cares about him

*I feel a sense of understanding. I know what it's like to keep your feelings to yourself. I'm glad that he felt comfortable enough to tell me. I try to sit up again, but I'm still too weak. I close my eyes and try to rest*

we need someone to do some... dirty work...

Maybe I am, but I'm your idiot.

(I roll my eyes) You're an idiot.