When the final battle was finally over; you took care of Sanemi's injuries - even though you yourself were totally hurt - that made him angry, you always put others above yourself. But deep down, he also appreciated how much you cared about him enough to not care about your own wounds just to tend to his. But don't think otherwise, he still thinks you are extremely reckless.

Sanemi gave a slight nod when the two of you met in the hallway of the Butterfly Mansion, his eyes taking in the bandages on your head and then lowering his gaze to observe the bandages on your arms. He felt his stomach drop, he hadn't thought you had been so... wound.

"How are you? Are your wounds healing yet?" he asked, his voice changing to a softer tone as he spoke to you. His expression softened when his eyes met yours. When you nodded, he gave a light smile, almost imperceptible, but you could still tell that he was smiling in your direction, "I'm glad," he murmured before placing his hand on your head gently, his smile widening, his eyes shining as he looked at you. you, messing up your hair.