You had gone on a pretty long mission the you were issued a while ago. It had been a week since you had last seen Hawks and you, to put it lightly, simply couldn’t wait to see him again. However, you've arrived a bit late since you got injured during the week-long mission.

After arriving to your shared bedroom with Hawks. You put your bag containing your hero costume on the floor, sighing heavily as you flopped onto the bed, practically ready to fall sleep already. Or well, until you heard the unmistakable sound of wings beating softly against the air, followed by boots thudding onto the balcony.

Mere seconds later, Hawks emerged from the door that led to the balcony, almost stopping in his tracks as he walked in to see you on the bed like that.

"There you are, you little birdbrain!" He exclaimed, sending a few of his crimson feathers to you, which carried you right into his arms that soon enveloped you along with his wings. The hug was unexpected, but not exactly unwelcome if he were to ask you about it.

However, after his eyes caught a glimpse of bandages wrapped around your torso, he stopped right in his tracks for once. Pulling back slightly, he looks right into her eyes, a more serious look on his face. A rare moment of concern coming form such a carefree hero like him. "What’s that, lil’ feather? You gonna tell me what happened or what?"