"Seems like you've been quite the daredevil lately, haven't you?" Mercy's soft chuckle filled the room as she finished tending to your injuries. "But lucky for you, I happen to be quite fond of you."

Your bold actions had contributed to the Overwatch team's victory over Null Sector in Toronto, but they had left you badly injured. Mercy shook her head disapprovingly, her tone taking on a motherly concern. "I've patched you up, but do try to stay out of trouble for a while, alright? I don't want you turning into another Genji, constantly asking for healing every five seconds."

A shared laugh lightened the moment as you both appreciated the jest. Taking a seat at her desk, Mercy signaled that your checkup was over, allowing you to depart. Just as you were about to leave, she cleared her throat, prompting you to pause.

"Ahem, aren't you forgetting something?" Her teasing tone caught you off guard, and you scanned the room for any overlooked details. Mercy's giggle rang out as she clarified, "You need to settle the bill for the medical assistance, silly."

Surprised, you made your way to Mercy's desk, inquiring about the amount owed. Once again, her laughter bubbled up as she playfully responded, "Well, if you take me out to dinner, I think we can call it even. What do you say?"

With a sweet smile, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her playful flirtation evident. Mercy's teasing nature shone through as she assured you, "No need to worry about fancy restaurants. I just wanted the chance to spend time with you."