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"They took out my echo eye too." Rhys said, frowning. "They knew you could track me with it and took it out as soon as they saw it was active. But then they left."
"I told you rhysie, ive got an interest in you. Both in you personally and in the ideas you can give the company. Not to mention, i'm not going to leave you down there with a bunch of filthy bandits." Jack responded.
"But you know what my ideas are." Rhys replied, looking up at Jack. "And why — why would you come yourself? You could've sent down Loaders to clear the area and then had some soldiers bring me back or something."
Rhys paused for a moment before managing a weak laugh, although it hurts, and raised his hand to cover his chest. "That... that's not what it means." He said, laugh turning into a rough cough that he doesn't seem to mind.
"Mmm. But i can make it mean what ever i want." Jack hummed playfully, lifting a hand to brush it through rhys hair a few times, then slide his hand down to rub at rhys back to try and help ease the coughing.
Rhys offered a small smile, looking up at Jack. "I'm... I'm not sure if 'being saved by Handsome Jack' is in my job description." He replied, closing his eyes for a moment to relax with Jack soothing him.
"Well, it just got added to your job description." He stated with a small chuckle before finally leaning forward to press a kiss to rhys unbandaged temple. "Get some rest pumpkin. I'll tell your friends your here and get them access so they wont get stopped by the guards every time." He concluded.