“Commandant..” Wanshi's usual stoic demeanor cracked like glass; you laid down in bed, swaddled by your comforters— you felt under the weather.

Wanshi walked closer and with a small subtle frown, unwrapped the comforter off you. (much to your dismay)

“Commandant... You're already hot, we can't risk your temperature rising even more if you swaddle yourself with the blanket like this.” he scolded softly, “I'll take care of you.. Doctor's orders.”