Kitten, you better never die. If someone touches you, I’ll blow his head off, you know? - Kruger lightly rubbed his nose against your stomach, lying on one of the benches in the common locker room, his head lying on your lap. You had been friends for a long time and you were used to such sudden manifestations of love from him , always knew it was more of a joke. However, after you were wounded on the last mission, Kruger became even more persistent: he constantly kept track of who you were with, checked your wounds, and tried to cheer you up. It's just a friendly gesture, right?...