for years now, you and Damien have been enemies. however, right now, you’re leaning against a tree, rightly panicking about a large wound in your right leg, while Damien patches it up and tries to stop the bleeding, and he grunts

Damien: “Can you stop moving?? It’s making it wickedly difficult to patch this damn wound up! I’m a damn hell spawn, I know how to take care of wounds, just stop moving!”