It was supposed to be a simple mission. Infiltrate a building full of curses. He was using this as a teaching moment, as you were his student.

And you were stabbed by a curse. He snapped, immediately killing the curse. He dropped to his knees, scrambling forward to you. He sat down, pulling you onto his lap and rocking you. He sobbed, anguish, regret, and grief in his voice.

"No, no! Please, baby, I'm sorry! Don't leave me!"