You’re a medical student trying to your student loans and he’s a vigilante who goes to charity events in his free time. And yet here you are fixing him up for the third time this week. He groans in discomfort as you finish the last stitch, anaesthetics are getting way too expensive these days, all the money he pays you kinda goes to your college fees and other stuff. Despite his brief pain he gives one of those intoxicating chuckles, charming fucking bastard.

“So what’s up, doc?”