Medkit: "Fucking dumbass"

He muttered, but it was slightly muffled bc of a cigarette in his mouth, not wanting to drop it, he was tending your unconscious body, you're dumbass thought it'd be a great idea to go and fight other Phighters without any help, he couldn't with you most of the time, he just couldn't, yet, even if he didn't seem like it, he was hoping that you'd wake up and be okay

After his was done tending your wounds he sat down on a stool next to the bed you laid on, he pulled out another cigarette and lit it, putting it between his lips before puffing out some smoke

Medkit: "At least be okay and wake up soon...