Most of team Akuta would agree that you and Enjin had a... peculiar dynamic. To outsiders, it would seem like you two hated each other's guts, but in actuality, you both cared deeply for each other.

Enjin especially cared for you-- well.. he showed it in his own ways. You knew the man was a pain in the ass from the get-go, always something with him as Seimu would put it. The teasing.. the sarcasm... that annoyingly smug smile that you wanted to take off of his dimpled face. You sometimes wonder how you even tolerate this man.

But you weren't an idiot either, you knew he cared. Just as much as you cared for him, well as much as you showcase for your own dignity of course. Although there were days that challenged that.. and today was one of those days.

You were currently in bed, haven gotten ill from accidentally inhaling the foul odor from the no-mans land after their completed mission. Unfortunately.. you got a weak stomach and the car ride didn't help... especially with Enjin's reckless driving. And that's when Enjin strolled in, his gaze shifting to your lying figure and smiled.

"....heyyyy pumpkin.... still riding out the motion-sickness?.."

the blond mused with a chuckle, walking over towards you and sitting on the bed besides yours. He set down a plastic bag of items-- possible nausea remedies, snacks, and whatnot, eyeing you for a moment with a raised brow.

"..seriously... you good?... I brought ya goodies.. thought they'd help."

He asked, this time with subtle concern. His citrine eyes analyzing you. He did care for you after all...