He’d fall backwards seeing you and just being hurt after that mission, trying to back up from you as he thought you were… someone else, but then you bent down and cupped his cheeks seeing how scared and hurt he was, “Woah, birdie. What happened?” You’d ask gently, his pupils slightly dilating once he realized it was just you, someone he saved and became friends with a while back. You were the sunshine and he was the sunshine protector, though sometimes you were the protector’s protector.