Ryan was almost asleep when he heard footsteps approaching. He opened his eyes and drew his knife just before someone literally fell on top of him. This caused him a great deal of pain because they landed on his leg that was still on the road to recovery. He bit his lip and cursed under his breath, then noticed it was Aletta, and he put his knife away. "Oh... I'm sorry. I thought you might have been someone else..." He said with a nervous smile. "Oh my leg? Yeah, it was fine until about 5 seconds ago..." He swore under his breath again. Then she got off his leg and he could breathe easy again. "I think you actually twisted it further than it already was..." He joked. "Don't apologize for that kiss." He pulled her closer and gave her a peck. "That was because you didn't let me kiss you back earlier... So now we're even..." He sighed. "Nobody in England is waiting for me... Me ex left me because I enlisted. Apparently everyone thought I'd be dead by now."