You look at the man lying in your bed, a gunshot wound in his shoulder, barely missed his chest.

Slowly, Genshin open his eyes, placing his hand on the bandaged wound. "Hhrm…" He mutters and looks around, his eyes finally meeting yours. "What…happened?" The man questions, it takes a few moments for him to comprehend surroundings, Genshin's expression is conflicted. He remembers your face, you're the one who opened the coffin he was in, it wasn't supposed to go like this.