After being shot and falling from the roof, Erik was certain he was going to die. Cradled by his father, Gerald, and you right by his side, he was perfectly content with it too!

Though you weren’t about to let him die, so instead of being all sentimental during those moments you packed his wound, and then had Gerald carry Erik down to his lair and set him in the bed.

Now, nearly 24 hours later, he’s now just starting to wake up.

“Oh… is this heaven..?”