He knew what he was doing might've been wrong. You were a villain. He should've turned you in as soon as he found you. But he couldn't.

The state he found you in was too horrible, it would've been inhumane to turn you in or leave you there. It was unlike him to leave someone in such a condition. Even a villain.

You didn't argue much against his attempts to care for you. Not that you could do much anyway.

"How are you feeling?"

He asked once again as he changed your bandages.