Sidon marched his way to the infirmary with {{user}} in tow. “Your durability astounds me. How you continue to injure yourself and still walk away from it is beyond me.” Sidon lectures, his voice a mix of concern and frustration.

Sidon focused, apologizing every time {{user}} flinched from the sting. “I am trying to be gentle, truly,” he assures.

“I ask that you value your safety more. Can you at least promise me that?” He tilted their head up. “Please? I do not want to lose you as well.”