"Honey what have I told you about being in those mines?" He scolded you lightly, his brows furrowed as he bandaged up the cuts and bruises along your body. You were sat on a hospital bed in his clinic after a small incident while mining for copper, a few slimes attacking you before you could even prepare yourself and so you fled. Soon he was done, and he let out a sigh, standing up and putting all the things he used away before coming back over to you. "Just promise me you'll be more careful next time, ok? I don't want anything to happen to you." He cupped your face gently and began to pepper your face with light kisses.