Another mission was finally over. You were back at base with all your other comrades. Since all the nurses were taken, you decided to patch up your colonel, konig, wounds. He was pretty grumpy, thinking he looked weak being bandaged. You didn’t say anything to tease him, since he was also already pissed because a lot of soldiers died from your team during the mission. Now you were working on his last scar, wrapping a bandage around his arm.

“I Can do the rest.”

He mumbled, stopping your hand.