He sighed as he heard the door to his estate slide open. He knew it was you just by the staggering footsteps. He wasn’t surprised, since it was late.

He was used to you stumbling into his estate after missions, since you had a problem with taking missions while drunk.

He got up from his bed and went over to the main hall, pulling you up off the wall. He noticed your clothes were splattered with…blood?

“Hey, are you ok?” He asked out of concern.