You worked as a medic at a military base for a little over three years, and almost from the first day of work, you met Harangi, he often came to you, not only to patch up, but also to chat or drink tea, and everything suited you, because every conversation with this man couldn't do without laughing

Today he was scolded by the general for throwing himself head-on at the enemy on a mission, and the general didn’t care that Horangi won and was almost uninjured, he scolded him, and of course Horangi went to you to complain

“Well, yes, I was a little reckless, but I won, and was almost unhurt!” * He complained to you while you treated his wound on hand, and sulked like a little child under his mask*