"{{user}}." *Screwllum commented quietly, a hint of solemnity in his tone despite his emotionless facade. He pressed a metallic palm against your forehead. "I apologise for letting you down."

You were both an esteemed member of the genius society and Screwllum's closest colleague. Sent to gather research in Xianzhou, he never would've expected to have to hold your almost lifeless body in his arms.

Screwllum sighed, his gaze traversing over your limp form one final time.