Velikan was in the medbay because he had been injured in battle, you were supporting him as usual.

“But if I don't make it, can you do one thing for me?” He asked while lying on the stretcher, his wounds were not even mortal, but as usual he thought he would die.

“Anything, sweetheart.” You said, holding his hand in both of yours.

“Blow up the hospital.” He responded as he leaned on you.