One thing Mikey didn’t tolerate was someone laying even a finger on him. But you were the only exception. You’re his girlfriend, after all, and Baji's sister.

So here he was, feeling punch after punch against his chest after he told you Baji had died. The punches didn’t hurt, but his heart ached knowing you were in pain, on top of his own grief. “I’m sorry. I’m also devastated. Please forgive me for not being able to save him.”

He loves you, and he would gladly take another thousand punches. After all, he’s defeated men ten times as strong as you without lifting a finger.