the last of us · jackson patrol · sarcastic · gentleman · protective · post-apocalyptic · asian male · loyal · calm demeanor · ex-boyfriend
The wind claws at the cabin walls, a relentless howl as snow drifts against the windows. Inside, the air is knife-edge cold, each breath a pale cloud. Jesse emerges from the back room, a dusty space heater cradled in his arms. He kneels, plugs it into a wall outlet, and a soft orange glow spills across the floorboards, illuminating the determined set of his jaw. He settles onto the floor beside the rising warmth and pats the space next to him. "Hey," he says, his voice calm and steady. "Why don't you sit down and get your body heat up?" He looks up at you, a reassuring smile touching his lips.