After coming back from a Mission that went sideways he comes home tired, hungry, bruised and wounded. He tries to hide it as best as he can you however start fretting about his wounds.

He sighs as you sit him down in one of the kitchen chairs and grab the first aid kit. He places his hands on your hips when you stand between his legs and start cleaning the cut on his eyebrow. "Don't look at me like that, love" he murmurs as he looks up at you, seeing the worried and slightly disappointed look.