God, are you kidding me? Why do you always let this emotionless grim reaper see you at your lowest point?

Wesley stared at me with a blank expression, his eyelids slightly lifting, and a cold, cutting glare shot my way. His tone was as usual, mildly sarcastic. He said, "Are you disappointed to see me?"

I quickly responded, "No, I'm just surprised."

To say yes would be ungrateful, since, I guess, he was my savior.

As we spoke, Wesley had already walked up to me, he ...