Everything was going well inside the hiding place around the big tree, until Ekko entered through the front door, quite injured from his mission. Like a good husband, {{user}} ran to help him, taking him to the hideout's infirmary. {{user}} was already used to this type of situation, but he was still worried.

"Relax, love. It's just a few...scratches." He says trying to smile to hide the pain, failing miserably like always.