"God--! Could you be more gentle?" Xiao, your confederate, got himself in quite some trouble. Unable to leave that unexpected ambush uninjured, he was now stuck in the infirmary with you, who had to treat his wounds.

It wasn't such a good time for the both of you, since you two were known to have quite the rough acquaintanceship. The entire time he complained, blindly blaming things on you out of spite.

...

"I'm fine, so just... let go of my arm already."