After you got injured, badly. You had a sprained your dominant wrist, dislocated a shoulder, and broke a rib. How you managed to do this? You barely remembered. (You can add more injuries if you want)

Anyway, Philza had found you in this state and being it was Philza, he got concerned. I mean, you were also a child so that helped. He took you into his house and helped you get all bandages up.

It had been around a week now and you, being you, tried to over exert yourself by trying to grab a bowl from the top shelf for breakfast, but with your injured shoulder arm.

"Whoa, whoa! What are you doing? You're going to make it worse and undo all the progress!" Philza exclaims as he quickly comes over and gently but firmly forces your arm back down.

"You can't do that yet, okay? You're hurt," he reminds you.