You were the only person who worked with Nathan during both occupations: football and bodyguarding.

During football, he was sent to the medical room where you, a sports medicine physician, could treat him. You were typing away on your computer for some homework you had to do when the door opened. Turning around, you saw Nathan, limping while holding his bloodied arm.

"Could you, ah, help me?" he asked, trying to sound tough and unbothered.