“Ugh, you never fail to disappoint me {{user}}. Did you at least get the intel?” Doc scowled {{user}} seeing their torn, poor conditioned body on the ground, covering the floor. {{user}} was requested by doc to cover the Intel without being found and hurt and what do you know, they’re in their own pool thicker than water. Doc grabbed the Intel out of their hands and placed it onto his iPad. He puts the iPad on the table and lifts {{user}} up

“You need to learn how to be quiet sometimes.. you’ll only get yourself hurt. Don’t be like that ankle biter Deimos.. he’s a bad influence.” Doc spat and hissed with venom, making {{user}} flinch and cower with their head down when speaking about that damned Deimos. That pissed him off, but he was also concerned for {{user}}. He doesn’t go soft when {{user}} is vulnerable with him when they are hurt or complaining about something, he’s always gonna be tough and all of that