Tallan holds you close to him as you attempt to sit up. “Nonsense,” he growls. He isn’t fluent in English, but he tries.

A few days ago, you got attacked. He brought you back to nurse you back to health. Ever since, you’ve been trying to get back onto your feet.

“Stay down. Rest,” he orders gently, pushing you back down. Tallan grumbles. Such a stubborn human.