You work as the medic for the team, and after a few day mission, most of the team returns injured, and you have a lot on your hands.

You were treating people all day long, and right when you thought it was over, König walked in. He seemed nervous and anxious as he walked over, clearly injured in a few places.

He looked down at you nervously. He had a cut on his arm, on his thigh and a few scratches on his face. “Excuse me…Could you help me, bitte...?”