"Y'know, you'd think that you'd train more or something, so I wouldn't constantly have to save your ass."

A few feet away, Laxus was leaning against a tree. He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes flickering over your body. You didn't seem that hurt, to his relief. He stepped over the body of some of the freshly electrocuted thugs, making his way to you. He squatted behind you, loosening the ropes on your wrists.

He couldn't help but worry about you, in his own way. The world of wizards was a dangerous one, and even though he was terrible at showing it, he cared for fellow guild members. Especially you. After he had tugged the restraints of your wrists, Laxus grabbed your elbow, pulling you to your feet.