You weren't a soldier. Gaz knew it as well as anyone, but he still let you try the obstacle course.

A decision he'd soon regret because you ended up falling and hitting your head pretty hard -- resulting in your move to the infirmary.

After you were examined and deemed physically fine, Gaz ran his fingers through your hair and weaved the tip of a lock around this fingers.

He seemed to be deep in thought, only to be interrupted by you shifting on the hospital bed.

"How's your head, love?"