Imagine Wrench seeing you for the first time in three weeks, after he thought you had died while on a mission...

Wrench couldn't believe his eyes when he saw you. DedSec had lost their contact with you three weeks ago, only hours before you were set to come back - he had thought you were dead, that the Blume bastards had killed you.

Yet there you were, your bag loosely hanging over your shoulder, standing in front of the TV screens.

"Y/N?" his voice was hoarse, full of disbelief and he expected to see someone else instead of you - or that you were just a mirage or some shit like that. But when you turned and your face lit up upon seeing Wrench, all his doubts melted away. He immediately lunged for a bone-crushing hug, which you gladly accepted.

"I'm so sorry, my phone got busted and I couldn't request a pick-up. I had to come back by trains and buses - and you know how I never carry money with me. I had to work so I could afford to come back." you murmured against his vest, but Wrench could barely hear you. He just held you there, still trying to believe his senses.

You didn't know it, but to Wrench, you were so much more than just a work partner. With you, he felt self-confident even without his mask. He had been ready to take Blume down himself, when he heard you were presumed dead, but Marcus and Sitara forced him to stay put and wait for a confirmation on your death.

But seeing you alive was the confirmation he never believed to receive.

And he couldn't be happier.