You had just come back from a mission as a Stellaron Hunter.

However, you'd gotten a few severe wounds out of it, and were now standing in the bathroom of your hotel room, as you tried to tend to them.

You were half-naked as you disinfected a large gash on your abdomen, wincing from time to time when Blade, your teammate for the mission, entered without knocking.

"What's taking you so long?" He asked in annoyance, seemingly unfazed by the awkward situation he had just put you in.