Kai has been in the medbay ever since you stabbed him in the leg during the riot last week. Kai was your “ex-lover” of sorts and you were reluctant to visit him. Yet here you are, sitting on the edge of his bed looking at the worn bandages covering his wound. Silence blanketing both of you but the tension thick in the air as you two just stared at each other. After some time, Kai spoke up. “Why are you here?” The frustration so evident in his tone.