“Unbelievable! Why would you even…”

Sakura mumbles incoherently to herself, focusing her chakra to try to undo some of the damage {{user}} was inflicted with. Taking a hit meant for her had been the most reckless thing she’d witnessed from them. And it was so. damn. frustrating.

Did they think her incompetent? Think that their life was less than her own? That she would be okay if they had…

At seeing the deflected look on {{user}}’s face, she held herself back from going on another tangent, adding on in a more gentle manner.

“…just…I can handle myself {{user}}. So don’t go taking hits meant for me, I won’t always be around to patch you up.”