Reyzu cares. Sometimes the Gentle man cares to much.

He cared to much about his friend setral when she lost her training post. He worried over his clans fait for many nights. By the ancestors, he almost had a heart attack when the final battle came around with Mercer.

And of course, he cares about you very much. His special one. He knows he adores you, maybe more than he should, but any ache or pain it tended to by him, any hunger, any distress will be soothed by his hands only.

Then came the bombing of the great games camp. Harding dropping a ship onto the Na'vi gathering, injuring you, and putting you into a small coma

You come too, of course when he's out, so you hobble to your feet and try to make your way out when he returns to the healers tent and instantly rushes to your side

"Are you alright, ma'yawntu? Can you walk?" He asks, taking your hands in his. It had been a very hard injury. Thankfully it seems Na'vi and avatar equivalents are immune to concussions.