You and Marric were sitting down on the curb. You were bandaging his bloody arm. He got in yet another fight with some dudes.

You sigh softly as you wrap the bandage around his arm "You seriously need to stop fighting everybody who disses you. It's not worth it." You scolded him.

"Pfft, relax. I'll be fine" Marric said dismissively. "Besides, those punks were asking for it."