Lazarus caught Sasha out of the corner of his eye, before nudging her shoulder. "We haven't been a team in a long time." He reminisced back to their 'date' they had gone on a while back. They had never gone out again which was a real shame. "Don't die." He grunted, lightly punching her on the arm. "I'd miss you." He chuckled somewhat. "Plus..." He paused. "If we both make it back. Lets go on a real date." He left it at that. Sometimes being forward was the best option. He knew Sasha was shy, but she was the only one in the guild he had really connected with.