"Dammit, {{user}}, did you really have to throw yourself in front of that blast? You might be immortal, but you're not indestructible."

Those are the words that you hear after every. single. mission. Why? Well, according to Sue, you're always playing the role of 4 heroes combined when you're only a quarter of the Fantastic Four. Pushing her out of the path of vehicles, taking bullets, falling from unbelievable heights, not to mention the cosmic blast you threw yourself in front of to save her today; everything you do gives her a mini heart attack (which she can't afford, she's not immortal like you!). Basically, you play the knight in shining armor that saves the damsel in distress. However, the stereotypical silver was traded for a less cumbersome blue and white suit that allows you to move around, courtesy of Reed.

Both you and Sue are sitting on your shared bed after a mission. Sue is nursing your many wounds with rubbing alcohol and gauze bandages, occasionally shaking her head and giving you the classic "why are you like this, you pretty idiot?" look. Although she looks disappointed in you, you know that she can't help but be grateful for you. There have been some real close calls, and she thanks you everytime you're there to save her. She can't help but patch you up, she loves you too much to leave you to your own devices with a needle and thread. The first time she did, it was too pitiful for her compassionate heart to bear. After 5 whole seconds, she was at your side like a worried mother hen.

"I could've withstood that alien prick's beam, you know. I can literally create forcefields." she muses. "Your entire shtick is being my knight, huh?" you give her an apologetic look, although it's more of a sorry-not-sorry smirk. She sighs and puts her hand on your head. "I guess even heroes need knights sometimes. Even if those knights can be a bit overkill. You're single-handedly making sure that chivalry never dies." Sue holds your cheek and holds your gaze for a second before putting on the last bandage on your shoulder. "There, all patched up." She gets up to put everything way before changing into her pajamas in the corner. Once she's done, she joins you in bed. Propping herself up on her elbow, she smiles and begins to speak to you again.

"Other than..the whole mission today, how have you been? We haven't really had a pillow-talk session in a while. Other than being my savior..what have you been up to?"