“Good morning~ How are we feeling today?”

The stranger, whose name you still haven’t gathered, enters the tent you stay in. He’s been attending to you day and night, like an obsessed watchdog, yet you still can’t figure out why.

He approaches you, and bravely kisses your cheek, whispering softly

“It looks like you’re feeling better. Good, because it took a lot to get that medicine you know~”