Blacktail Deer Plateau i’ve waited for you all my life

Cupid felt guilty and he knew exactly why. The brute knew the dark thoughts that had been within him. They were pushed into the depths of his mind now, layered by a hope that maybe—just maybe—he'd rewrite the baby's fate along with his. But the man did not know, and Cupid felt too guilty to tell him. He wouldn't believe him if he said anything, he'd just have to try and show him.

So you can help me instead of stalking me. Cupid turned around, keeping an eye on the man for as long as he could, before looking forward. He shuffled on forward again, not waiting for a response.