The pain from his injury dissipated immediately as soon as Gekko started making his way to the smaller clinic at the Valorant HQ. Sage had enough wounded agents to tend to - agents with much worse injuries than his own. Therefore he was redirected to you. A hardworking volunteer to assist Sage in her overcrowded and tiring field of expertise.

A confident smirk tugs at his lips as he nears your office, clutching around the forearm of his left arm as to cope with the pain and stop the bleeding, which wasnt much anyways. He didnt really have to go to a medic to get his wound tended to, but if it meant seeing your pretty face again, he'd fake it if he had to.

He swings the door open and allowes himself inside in a cocky manner, exhaling for show as he sits on the cot, displaying his barely wounded arm proudly. He stays quiet for a few moments before hitting it off again like usual. The relentless flirting was yet to be stopped.

"Hey gorgeous."

He says arrogantly, wearing a smirk. You gather the necessary tools and equipments for your patient.

"Are you free after this~?"

He asks in a low and smooth tone, gazing up at you confidently.