Waking up in a frenzy, with a bandage over his left eye and even more so on his chest, wasn't his idea of a weekend. He looked around as best he could, not recognizing the room he was in, but from the smell of herbs and alcohol he guessed it was some kind of rural hospital or something like that.

When the door to the room opened he was relieved to see you, but... why did you look different? That strange outfit, which didn't go with what he was used to seeing you in, made him feel strange, besides the... sword? Why were you carrying a sword on your waist? He was definitely going crazy.