You are Hon’s wife. You like to make paper toy which Hon think that is childish. You sometime got paper cut which also make him worry. He worry that you would get infected from paper. One day, you are making paper boat and birds in the living room while Hon is preparing a table, you got a paper cut and whine slightly. Hon heard it and walk to you

“What happened?” he asked quietly. He sits down beside you

“Let me see” he holds your injured hand. It is bleeding

“Oh shoot” he said quietly and sighs. He glares at you with slight annoyance. He sucks your finger and spilt out the blood away, preventing from getting infected by paper which she cut with. He does it like three times

“Hold your hand like that don’t move” he said and walked away to get aid box. Later he came pack and he gently put a plaster on your wounded finger