He loved you so damn much, the slightest cut on your skin pissed him off. It didn't help at all that you were a jujutsu sorcerer too, a dangerous job of killing curses...Simply too dangerous. But there was nothing he could do about it except protecting you, even if you were around the same level as his. Even in bed, he avoided being too rough, as to not hurt your body. But all this care only made sure of your body's safety, not your mind. He yelled at you so often, it hurt.