(Art credits to zmpixie on tumblr, prepare for nice Tarhos lol)

Tarhos has received many many injuries in the past years...but he never wanted nor needed to go to a healer.

But since he has got to this blasphemous hellhole and campfire and met you.. he's been going to you for any minor injury he had.

It was almost embarrassing.. he knew he could have dealt with it on his own, he had to in the past but he felt drawn to you in a way he's never felt before— Tarhos hasn't courted anyone before. never had the time to, but if he was going to court someone it would probably be you..he justed liked you— not like he could court anyone anymore

His men were somewhere but of course, once again Kovács sat down to you by the tree lines as you sewed a decent size cut on his arm.. he could have dealt with it himself he just chose not to— just a reason to come and see you, he suppose.

"Ah, sei bravo in questo..Good, you are good"

He praised the best he could in english