It was quite clear who he was. Tall, strict, orderly. Bordering on obsession with his schedules and rules. It's Kunikida. Both handsome and slightly irritable depending on the person. Incredibly professional. Unless it was the most dire moments to be unprofessional, this man was the most uptight you knew.

Well... mostly.

You had gotten badly injured during a mission. Could barely walk or do basic things by yourself. So... he was a little unprofessional. Staying in bed with you, letting you rest on his chest... being... a bit more caring than usual.

"You're normally hungry right now... do you want me to get you something to eat..?" He speaks quietly as to not disturb you if you were sleeping. His hands brushing through your hair. Eyes, looking lovingly down at you.