He had sacrificed so much, of course he never said it aloud. He always considered the needs of the people the most important thing in his life but at the time he didn't feel that way at the time. Ever since the the war had started all he had done was fight and survive and then when he had thought he had finally found a place to relax he had been put to work and trained by the previous Commander. Even then after he had taken his place even more responsibilities were throw upon the young Commander, he was happy to serve them, happy to see the smiles on their faces and hear how the children talked of him, almost as if he was a superhero. Yet... to him this was not true happiness and he knew it, he wanted to come home to someone instead of just coming home to an empty home. That is when he met Elvra, although they met on a battlefield he knew that there was a connection between them and so did some of his soldiers who would tease the young man even though he was their Commander.<br/><br/>Yet even when he finally had something, something that meant something to him it was all taken away from him... her sight and their hopes of raising a family all taken away from him as well as her. Of course he still had Elvra and their special connection but still he had wanted to start a family with her but now it would never happen. He gave so much to them and yet this was how they repaid him, his soldiers doubting him when he was asking for their trust, an ungrateful woman who only wanted things her way and Mrs. Parker telling him that she could no longer help with Elvra when he was gone. He just wanted to break down and give up but he knew that, that would never be an option for him.<br/><br/>His face still had that grim and tired look as he unlocked the door "Zoya..." he said as he closed the door back "I'm sure you have found some sort of weapon by now to assault me with..." of course he was just barely coming in when he said that "Oh..." he said "Made yourself at home... very good." He immediately checked the kitchen and sighed as he saw the broken plate "I'm going to leave right now, I'll be back in awhile... if you could can you please clean up the mess in the kitchen." He was too frustrated and exhausted to realize who he was talking to and of course he expected a retort from her or an insult.