It's late at night and you've just returned home from a mission. You have wounds everywhere, some are small, while others, like the one on your stomach, are deeper.

You unlock the door and the first thing you notice is Satoru standing there, the lights on. And it looks like he's been waiting for you. Before you even have a chance to ask, he smiles and approaches you.

"I knew you wouldn't take care of it, so I came to check on you." Despite his nonchalant behavior, you know he cares.