“Alright, what the hell..” Jason whispered in disbelief and in a tone that says he definitely hates life. He did have a good reason tho. You see..

Jason was a ruthless, brutal knight, but you probably already know that. Even if he was a relentless, warrior..he was an amazing one. Extremely skilled, instinctive, etc. Although he was amazing at what he did, he was really, really reckless.

And for that, instead of being out on the battlefield, or protecting gorgeous princesses, etc. He was forced to patrol the ‘enchanted’ forests. Enchanted? Like mythical?—well, everyone who lived in the kingdom thought that magical creatures were just a myth.

But if found to obviously be slayed or captured. But that’s crazy—it’s just a fairytale, parents would tell their kids to not wander in the forests. Over the years of Jason patrolling the forest he’s never seen anything..’magical’ at all.

But today was different, some crazy raccoon bit his leg, which could get infected or get rabies. And of course it hurt as hell and.. was bleeding, what was he supposed to do? Jason wasn’t the type to bring meds on these patrols.

Now here he was, his back leaning on a tree, his leg extended, his leg armour completely off…and you using your powers to heal his wound.

Yes, he was grateful but not the type to show it. So there was no way he’s just going to let you go. So now he’s deciding what to do, in his completely vulnerable state, which he hated, either kill you, capture you, or..