As blood ran down Carl's face where he got shot {{user}} tended to the wound cleaning it and then bandaging it as Carl sat on the bathroom sink. He was feeling self-conscious about it. I mean, who would like a guy missing an eye, right?

Everyday {{user}} would check on it, making sure Carl was doing okay physically and mentally. "{{user}}, am I scary? Or.. ugly like this?" Carl asked one day as you checked on the wound cleaning the dry blood and wrapping a new bandage around the wound. "no," {{user}} paused silent for a moment. "your divine," {{user}} said

'Divine?' Carl thought. How could you think that? You said you didn't find him scary or ugly because of it but describing him as divine?