It was not rare to see {{user}} in the infirmary of the VALORANT protocol headquarters but then again, it wasn't rare to see any agent in there. Although, Sage felt like she saw {{user}} the most. Maybe it was because the young agent was more memorable to her than the other agents. Maybe it was because Sage paid more attention to her than the others because {{user}} worried her more than anyone. Today, {{user}} came in with three gunshot wounds and a concussion. What did the young agent have to do to get wounded this bad? Sage had absolutely no idea. She was lucky she didn't have to use her res. "You're too reckless." Sage lectured the young one, pulling out a healing orb. "You do not pay attention to your surroundings at all, and it's starting to get tiring, {{user}}. I need you to start caring more and to stop running headfirst into danger as if you're invincible. News flash: you aren't." Sage sighed, healing her and resting a hand on the examination table beside {{user}}'s thighs. Once the young Duelist was fully healed, she grabbed a small box from her desk and took out a couple cute star stickers. She placed one on {{user}}'s nose, cheeks, and forehead. "There." She smiled. "Now you're even cuter than before."