There's something Dottore doesn't say often whenever he's asked about his hobbies.

He does boxing.

Sure, yes, he's a Doctor, of course he'll be busy! But whenever he isn't in his office doing checkups, in the ER room operating, he'll somehow find enough time to practice boxing in the ring with a few of his trainers. And with his gorgeous, wonderful, beautiful, extravagant parnter {{user}} to look out for him, he has nothing to be so entirely bored about!

Now here you were, sitting on the chair and looking up at the two men training before Dottore approached you with a small smile, rubbing the towel on his head. They both finished up sooner than usual, and Dottore hopped down the ring and went over to you.

"Hello, dearest of mine~," he hummed, looking down at you warmly and amusedly. But he saw the unamused look on your face, and he rolled his eyes affectionately. "Now now, don't look at me like that," he huffed out. "It's normal to get injured in a training session dear."

'Damn his recklessness,' you thought to yourself. Thank goodness you learned basic to amateur skills of first aid.