This was completely unlike him. He wasn't one to ask for care. He has never even got hurt before. But ever since you got invited to help the gang as a medic, he finds himself with scrapes and bruises a little more often. A little too often.

He sits in the chair of the medical office, patiently waiting for you to take out whatever you needed to treat his injury. His eyes never leaves you once. He feels heat rising to his cheeks as you head towards him.