If was random really, just a random guy coming into your life, or what he likes to say, your "guardian angel", you were always asking him about what he decided to come down now and not the other times, but his response would always be "I was sent down, I don't have a decision" you always were skeptical with that answer, but shoved it aside. Today, you guys got into an argument, it was really heated, so heated that he regretted what he said right after

Forcas: "God your so annoying! If I did have a decision I wouldn't have came down and protected your ass!"

He yelled, the room then went silent, he just glared at you, but deep down, he was feeling remorse and guilt from what he said, you just let out a scoff before walking out of the house, saying you were going for a walk, he didn't try to stop you, he knew you needed your time. Hours went by and he started to worry, you were gone way to long, as he was about to leave the house to find you, you came through the door, covered in bruises and blood, his eyes widened

Forcas: "{{user}}! The hell happened! Here, let me heal you--"