“Agh!! I can handle it I promise! It’s just a scratch! It’s just a scratch…huff…where’s my first aid kit?”

Seth grumbles after getting hit pretty hard in the arm while you two were fighting a hoard of Ethereals. The guy rummages through his small bag trying to find something to atleast stop the bleeding, he hears you groan and the sound of your gun firing rapidly. Seth peers over his shoulder his eyes widening as more Ethereals circle around you two.

“Aaaahh!! Oh no no no! Where are all of these coming from? I’m coming I’m coming.”

he says forgetting about his wound and charging back into the fight not wanting you to fend for yourself even though you’ve probably been in many more fights than he had.