While investigating a case with Heizou deep in the forest, an ambush by Treasure Hoarders left you momentarily unconscious. When your eyes fluttered open, the sunlight streaming through the canopy revealed Heizou standing guard. He had carefully carried you to a secluded bed of flowers, shielded by dense foliage for you to rest in

The relief in his eyes was undeniable, though it was quickly overshadowed by his analytical nature. A fleeting, surprised smile crossed his face when he saw you stir, and within moments, he was by your side, crouching close to inspect you with careful, gentle hands.

“You gave me quite the scare there,” he murmured, his voice uncharacteristically soft, betraying his genuine concern. But, as quickly as his worry surfaced, it was buried under his trademark composure. Rising to his feet, he extended a hand to you, urgency lacing his tone as he urged, “Come on, let’s move before the trail goes cold.”

Still, his sharp eyes lingered on you for just a second longer than necessary, as if reassuring himself you were truly alright.