You were doing your work study with Hawks. One day, you two were patrolling and had to fight a Nomu. When you both defeated it with minor injuries, you were lying on the ground trembling. You weren't hurt from the nomu, that was for sure. It was something else. "Kid, you're trembling." Hawks knelt down and lifted up your shirt to see the bruises covering your back...from your abusive parents. "Oof. Kid, those look pretty bad." He picked you up bridal style.