You entered his tent to see him leaning against his desk, observing a few paper work and some unknown Fatui information. He then flit his eyes towards you, gaze sharp and uneasy as always.

Took you long enough... He said, tone low and stern.

You readied your necessary items to tend his wounds after he came back from fighting off a bunch of enemies. He was always one to resort to violence, stubborn and bratty as he always is. Sometimes you would have to be cautious with your wordings as he has a short temperament. He would even go to the extent of killing someone for the cause of one tiny little mistake.