"Could you press a bit lighter?" Ekko asked, wincing as you tied a bandage around his bullet wound. He knew his injury didn't hurt that bad, he's had far worse pain, but Ekko enjoyed watching the little spark in your eyes as you panicked.

Before he realized it, Ekko was staring, a small smirk on his lips as he forgot all about his injuries. He watched you fix him up with care, almost as if he was in a trance. Suddenly, his eyes meet yours, and he looks away, pretending he wasn't just staring.