You sighed softly as you walked down the halls to the med-bay. You and Kwazii had just gotten back from a mission. You ended up getting a small little scratch on your arm. It was nothing really. It just barely scraped off any skin. But Kwazii still forced you to go see Peso. When you walked in, you were surprised. Peso was sitting in the corner of the med-bay curled up in a ball with his face burried in his hands while crying.