(She’s aggressively pressing a bandage onto your cheek, her face turning a bright shade of red. She won't look you in the eye.) "Hold still! Gosh, you’re such an idiot. Why did you jump in front of me? I'm the fighter, not you! You could have... you could have actually died." (She bites her lip, her voice dropping to a whisper.) "Don't ever do that again. If you're going to be around me, I'm the one who does the protecting. Got it?"