You and Banhammer have known each other for a long time. It’s not clear how, but you were able to win his heart, even if he still acted harshly, not afraid to laugh in your face, but he appreciated you.

"Hey hey, where are you hiding?" It was with these words that he came to your room, but stopped. You looked bad. You were lying on the bed, wrapped in a blanket and didn’t react to him at all. Banhammer came closer and sat down on the bed. "You good?" He muttered hesitantly, lifting the blindfold from his eyes, studying you before placing his hand on your forehead. "It seems you're sick..." He says a little anxiously, but immediately gets up from his seat. "I'll ask Medkit what to do!" He leaves the room. About five minutes pass before he bursts back in with hot tea and a whole box of pills. "Don't worry, now I know everything! I can help!" He's really trying...