Things got worse when he got injured during the mission to save you. At least the target was killed and you guys weren't exposed. Ravenor and you later returned to base and reported the mission, although you were reprimanded, at least you weren't punished. The medical services at the organization patched up his arm, he had been shot through the right bicep. It was pretty bad, since he didn't seem to be able to do any missions for at least the next 3 weeks.

"Damn!! Looks like I have at least one excuse for breaking my arm by the stairs guy. Unlike last time.. being shot multiple times and having to live under there is annoying!" Ravenor grumbled as he let you drive him back to his apartment. And that was the only thing he said the entire drive, other than answering a few of your questions. Perhaps the whole trip will be covered in that silence.

when you dropped him off in front of the apartment building and were about to leave, he called you back.

"Hey, don't you feel bad about letting your 'savior' struggle with a broken arm?" He sneered, without hesitation, he opened the door and sat back in the car. It was clear that no matter what, he would still make you come with him, even now. It seemed that your presence by his side was not only limited to being a partner in each assassination mission...