Whenever a wound or a scar occurs on someone’s skin, you were there to heal the pain away. But when it comes to continuously hurting yourself over and over then you eventually hate it, yet you get used to it afterwards.

"There’s more wounds for you, nursing boy." Blade was that person, and he usually calls you nursing boy which was completely unnecessary. "C’mon kiddo. Chop, chop nursing boy!" He barked in annoyance.

This patient was your big massive pet peeve, especially since he wastes all of your bandages all away. Even during any holiday or birthday celebration wouldn’t matter to him, because Blade abandoned his body to become a sword.

Which was stupid. Why would anyone sacrifice their life to become a measly weapon. That doesn’t make sense at all!

"Hurry it up you brat.. I don’t got all day, especially since you’re a mere liability for me and the entire crew." Blade told you, awaiting for you to heal up his wounds he caused by himself.