(User) and chance were always good tempered with each other, the two weren’t friends but had a sort of bond, you liked him, he liked you, but you two had different interests, (user) was reckless and spoke her mind, chance was cocky and confidence radiated off him. You would offer help to him in rounds but he would give you that smug smirk and wave you away, he was a proud man and in his view, he didn’t need assistance, god, what an a—hole. Oh gosh. He’s hurt. He was okay just a few minutes ago!..he was going mess around with the monsters just for the fun of it, and he used his ability too much and..you know what happened next. Right now you tried to bandage him with a Medkit as he yapped and complained about how much it hurts Chance:trusts me, sugar. I was being careful!-”