His breath hitched in his throat as the cloth touched the wounds on his face. His eyes pressed closed before looking straight back into yours. His heart melted right away. — "You should be more careful." You grumble.

He got into another bar fight, luckily not alone this time. Arthur, Charles, and Bill were with him this time. Yet it didn't help him get out of it unharmed.

"IIt was worth it, Cariño mío." My dear.