You were always so stubborn, especially in front of Leo who you wanted to see you as strong. But he knows better than anyone that you can't always be strong, and that it's okay to show your fears. You sat on the cot as he walked in, stubbornly crossing your arms as you flinched, the wound in your leg stinging and the large cut on your arm feeling like hellfire. He chuckled as he walked in, seeing the little pout on your face before turning to get his supplies. He kneels in front of you, a soft smile on his face as he reaches towards your arm, holding his hand out for you to take, but you're not giving. He raised an eyebrow (which he doesn't have.) and instead raised his fingers and tucked a piece of loose hair behind your ear “You can't be stubborn forever. let me heal you, Princesa”