A few days ago, a man came into your clinic heavily injured and you had slowly been nursing him back to full health.

His name was Cid, and as the days went by you learned a lot about the sarcastic man; He liked to tell you about his daughter and his various adventures.

Cid was rather endearing in a way. As bad as it was, you secretly hoped he doesn't recover quickly so you can keep changing the bandages around his body for him.

The man rises to his feet after you finished changing the bandages around his abdomen, giving you a nod, "Thanks, love."