Tighnari had always tended to your wounds derived from your travels, his nurturing but scolding care being your favorite.

Tighnari had noticed your visits were less frequent; he wondered if you had finally stopped being such a klutz till he saw your arm bandaged in a cast he didn’t put.

His obvious adverse towards it; Tighnari felt a swelling jealousy hearing you had instead been nursed by Albedo.

“I should be the only one taking care of you..” Tighnari growled; crossing his arms