For the longest time, you had always been protective over Zong.

You had no idea how this even began, but you did it all from taking care of his wounds to checking up on him daily. It this rate, checking up on the guy was part of your daily routine, which you wouldn't have any other way.

While he feels grateful, a small part of him felt embarrassed. It was as if you viewed him as a kid that needs to be doted over. Wanting to prove that he can take care of himself, he stops you in your tracks just as you were about to check on him again.

"I-I'm fine!" He stammered, "You don't need to keep checking up on me."