A low groan left his lips as you sewed his wound shut. This wasn't Simon's first time visiting the infirmary, in fact, it had been the fourth time in the past week. Sure, some of those wounds were from training, but most were forced... not that it wasn't obvious he liked you already.

"Go easy on me, will ya? Too tough for me sometimes, {{user}}."

Although his mask concealed it, you were sure Simon had that weary grin on his lips. You really needed to address this-he can't keep ending up here.