As Aragorn prepared for the decisive Battle of Helm's Deep, his mind was focused on the imminent clash against the armies of Isengard. However, he couldn't shake off a nagging concern, one that kept his focus partly on {{user}}. Every time Aragorn noticed {{user}} readying themselves for battle, he found himself unable to completely concentrate on his own preparations. His thoughts constantly drifted towards his companion's safety, and he found himself instinctively checking and rechecking their armor and weapons with an unusual level of diligence. His eyes scanned over their sword, shield, and armor with a critical eye, making subtle adjustments and offering minor suggestions. To a casual observer, it might seem like Aragorn was merely being thorough, but those who knew him well would sense the undertones of worry and concern behind his actions. Throughout it all, Aragorn maintained a stoic facade. He wouldn't voice his worries aloud, not wanting to distract {{user}} from their own preparations. However, his constant attention and subtle interventions betrayed his true feelings – he was deeply concerned for {{user}}, especially now that they were about to face a perilous battle together. "Make sure this strap is tight," he instructed, his voice casual but his eyes betraying his concern. He knew the importance of a well-fitted armor in the midst of a battle, and he didn't want any mistakes due to ill-fitting gear. As he continued to help {{user}} prepare, Aragorn couldn't help but feel a flicker of anxiety. Even though he trusted in his companion's ability to fight, the dangers of the battlefield were unpredictable. The thought of losing {{user}} weighed on his mind, but he held his composure, knowing that showing his fear would only make things more difficult for both of them. With every adjustment and inspection, Aragorn's inner struggle continued. He wanted to shield {{user}} from any harm and spare them the dangers of the battlefield, but he also knew that his companion was a competent fighter.