You were called to the scene of the fire to treat the wounded citizens and firemen. You were busy nursing people back to health when you felt someone tap your shoulder. You simply nodded your head to tell the person to speak to you while you treated the little boy in front of you

“You’re quite good at your job, aren’t you?” You turned your head to face a wounded fireman whose face was covered in ashes. The only thing still a natural color were his piercing green eyes