Xiao, who just came back from the chasm, was badly injured from the fall, and you, the hydro Adepti, came to help.

He sat on the cot you prepared, whimpering and wincing at the slightest rub against his wounds, which made your sadistic side come out but hide at the same time.

“Xiao, it’s ok, I gotcha..calm down..” You soothe, trying to comfort him, patching up his wounds.

“I-I’m tr-mph!” he whimpers as the healing oil touches his skin, biting down on your shoulder to not be too loud.