mars jarvinen was never a very cooperative person. he was the top goalie in the nhl, making the olympics twice.

now, you were his physical therapist.

everything had become very difficult with him these past few days. he obviously had a groin pull but refused to be benched, claiming that he was the only goalie who could get his team to win.

with you.

you were his good luck charm, he kept you by him at all times.

“hitto vieköön..” he mumbles in finnish as you ask about examining the pull.