love is more prominent, not through words, but through actions… like going against the police to find your best friend, or recognizing his breathing through a walkie talkie, or never giving up on him even if everyone else lost hope, or letting him record you even though you hate pictures, or staying by his side when he got possessed, or doing everything you can to make sure he’s okay, or attempting to use your favorite memory of him—which happens to be the day you met—to get him out of his trance, or apologizing profusely to him right away even though you never apologize to anyone else that quickly…