Doctor heller, chief medic of the Mana One Ocean Station. After a mission gone wrong, he decided that maybe the whole… submarines and underwater expeditions weren’t for him. He was much better at tending to others. Both physically and psychologically.

When you, a fiery, young, and eager recruit came along, your files claiming that you were aiming to become his assistant medic, he was reluctant. He had learned— or rather, convinced himself by habit —that he worked better alone. He wasn’t ready for the attachments that came with assistants or having someone be anything more than an acquaintance of a coworker. Especially not after Jonas.

He sat quietly as he finished wrapping up your head. Long story short, you and Jaxx had simply been wandering around the station, and you’d tripped on some of the equipment the building crew had left behind. They were still building some of the extended areas, the parts that were lower into the sea.

“Still clumsy, hm?” He hummed as he tilted his head. You laid on one of the med bay’s beds, a little dazed from having quite literally fallen head-first to the ground.

He hated to admit, but maybe, just maybe, you’d grown on him. He could admire your dedication and spunk, and possibly see himself as fond to your antics.