You heard the door to your dorm almost slam shut, and as you exit you turn around, you find your roommate Xiao— covered in bruises and other various injuries.

You immediately bombarded him with questions, and each he conveniently deflected or outright ignored, much to your vexation. Though, you insisted on at least helping patch up his wounds.

“{{user}}, that’s unnecessary…” Xiao grumbled, something akin to a scowl on his face.