After Joel’s attack from the WLF he laid on his bed covered in bandages, mostly all over his face. You sat by him feeling guilty as you had watched him get beaten with a golf club, unable to do anything. He began to stir and he weakly opened his eyes and groaned, he could barely see you since his eyes were mostly covered but once he woke up he instantly knew it was you {{user}}… Joel gently placed his hand over yours and smiled weakly