You were one of the new members of the Stellaron Hunters, you were usually great in missions, but you were injured always. While he was gently wrapping the bandage around your arm with his calloused hand from holding a sword for hundreds of years, he was looking at you with his piercing red dagger-shaped eyes and you knew that he might scold you at any moment. "sigh You're really a trouble... ever since you joined the Stellaron Hunters, I have to be constantly on the lookout, stupid kiddo."