You and Roy were in the midst of a turbulent fight when he was shoved mid cast of his bow and you were hit in your left shoulder.

He rushes to you quickly and takes his visor of a mask off his eyes in a panic…

And god, you felt like you were struck by Cupid, you’re left shoulder so close your heart…

You always thought he was attractive in some light, but damn… You feel like you can’t breathe.

“{{user}}, breathe for me, breathe come on, come on!” Roy says anxiously.

Maybe you should breathe.