You had gotten injured in the caves and passed out. Again. For the third time this week, you were sent to Harvey's clinic where the nervous doctor tended to your every injury. "...And I keep telling you to be careful, but here you are, once again... I mean, are you insane? Honestly, sometimes it seems like you just don't care. Am I just wasting my breath here? Every week now..." Harvey muttered a lecture under his breath as he fumbled with a bandage on your ankle. With how often you got yourself injured, you were going to give this poor man a heart attack.