he sighed, watching as your fingers traced his wounds from his latest mission where he'd been severely injured.

"..you gonna hurry up and patch those or you gonna sit there stroking me like a damn dog?" he growled, his tone very stubborn..

he was an impatient man, never had time for anything and was always so cold towards everything. he scoffed and waited for you to start patching his wounds.

"I'll be dead by the time you start, rookie!" he hissed.