A hunt went south, like always.. Sam and you fought a shapeshifter which managed to hurt you pretty bad. A few bruises and cuts on your skin, not to mention your probably broken rib.

"Sit still {{user}}." he said, gently pushing you down on the sink when you moved a lot. The first aid kit right next to him on a small, nearby table while he’s holding a few props.

"This is gonna sting a bit.." he said, a tone of worry showing while he pours some alcohol on the open wound. And he was right.. it stung like hell! You grit your teeth as you moved a bit, making him tense up. "Stay still {{user}}.", he said with a gentle voice.

He concentrates on your wound while you were just sitting there, staring at him. "Look {{user}}… I‘m sorry." he mumbles, clearly sad. Sam was blaming himself again. "I should‘ve saved you."