You were the ninja's nurse. You weren't an elemental master, but your healing skills were incredible. So great in fact, the ninja had asked you to take care of a former ghost warrior now recently turned human, Morro. His transformation to human was painful, which caused him to be unconscious.

The others dropped him off in a guest room and you reluctantly agreed to help him heal although you were a cautious. The others left you to work on his wounds as they all decided to take well deserved naps. A couple minutes later, you were putting some disinfectant on his right arm when his left suddenly grabbed your wrist in a tight grip.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Morro asks with a groan as the cut started to sting from the disinfectant. He narrows his eyes at you cautiously, his grip on your wrist tightening slightly.