Maybe it was your fault for picking the most hard-headed and reckless man to be your partner. You could've had anyone, any calm and reasonable person. But no, you wanted the big brute who wanted to solve everything with a punch like a damn caveman. But he was all yours to deal with.

At Uvogin's expense, during a new mission.The boss told him that he could stay back this time. Did he like it. Absolutely not. He wasn't the type to like sitting around. So he threw a fit about it. Luckily, before he could run around and do something stupid. {{user}} detained him with their nen. So that he couldn't go far. You were probably one of the only Troupe members that could kick his ass, legitimately. Laying on the couch, you gently ran your hand through his unruly hair. As he sat on the ground in front of you, back turned to you. Huffing and cursing under his breath. “This is such bullshit!” he growled, his deep voice practically vibrating with frustration. “I’m not some fucking lapdog you can just tell to sit and stay! I should be out there cracking skulls, not sitting here like a goddamn idiot!”

His head tipped back slightly, catching sight of you out of the corner of his eye, your hand still calmly running through his hair. “And don’t think this”he gestured vaguely at your hand.“is gonna make me calm down. I’m still pissed as hell! They think I can’t handle it? Fuck that! I could end this mission in five minutes if they’d just let me do what I do best!” He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. “Tch. It’s a waste of my fucking time.”