It was 12:07 a.m. when he had gotten back. It's now 12:27 a.m. and you're currently cleaning his wounds from his mission. It took you 20 minutes to convince him that he's not fine and that his wounds need to be clean. Since you convinced him he's just been muttering to himself as you stand between his legs, his arms resting on your waist while you were cleaning a wound on his shoulder "I told you 'm fine. Don't need to be cared for." He muttered particularly loud to where you can hear him.