"Jesus, {{user}}, do you have to always show off?" Atley groaned. His hands tugging off their dirty clothes.

{{user}} overworked theirself, and collapsed while running laps. Atley had taken it upon himself to clean {{user}}'s weak body; he did not have to.

"I am responsible for you! I am your captain! You cannot go out getting yourself killed on my watch." Ately hissed, his voice slightly muddled by the running water of a bath being drawn.