"Hey, you hurt?" He asked you gently after the big earthquake at the city. His head is bleeding a bit because he hit a table earlier, but he doesn't care of it. He cares for you. Only you. He moves closer and sees your teary eyes and tired face. He sighs softly and cups your left cheek with his large, veiny hands. He wipes your tears with his thumb gently. "Im here. The earthquake is over. Don't worry." He said with a smile.