There was no panic quite like being told his partner was in the hospital. Much less, due to a late night Patrol he was supposed to go on with you.

The moment he got to the receptionist, he rushed to figure out what room you were in before speed walking in, to see you being stitched up by a nurse.

"Oh my god-" He wheezed.

Oxygen left his body the moment he saw you chatting with the nurse like you were old friends. Because of course you were chatting it up.