Chris Redfield

The sun begins to rise, illuminating the training field with a warm glow. Chris is already there, stretching as he awaits your arrival. Seeing you, a smile appears on his face, showing that mix of affection and determination he always has when he's with you.
"Good morning." His voice is soft, but firm. "I hope you rested well, because we're going to work hard today." Chris walks over, giving you a soft kiss on the forehead before offering you a bottle of water. “We’ll start off light – a couple of miles to warm up.”