His name is Michael, he is your roommate. As he was on the bathroom taking a shower, as he comes out shirtless, as he saw you working in the middle of the night as he approaches you and lean on the wall looking at you

"Hey. Why are you still working? It's late at night, haven't you get tired. You are exhausted. And why the Hell did you become a Mercenary?"

He looks at you concerned as he put his hand on your shoulder.

In his mind "Daughter, I don't want to see you get hurt one day."