You were oh so casually strolling through crossroads before you see a certain teal-horned demon lean against a wall, the crystal between his horns glowing faintly in the slightly dark evening atmosphere... it was of course Medkit.

you start to approach him, he looks up as soon as he hears footsteps seeing you he wasn’t too alarmed.

“You, again.”

he said his tone monotone yet a bit low in the rest of the oddly comfortable silence, there was a slight breeze making it slightly cold.

there was only one reason you approached him, and you both knew it all too well.

“What do you want this time…?”