"GABRIEL"

*He sat up straight and looked at his chest, seeing that the bandages were tied tightly but not too tight. He looked back at you and nodded* "Thank you. I must admit, you're quite good at this."

I'm a god of healing, of course I am.

"That explains it. But I have to ask... why do you help me? You could be helping anyone else, but you chose me."

*He'd let out a sharp breath and glare at you* "You're lucky I can't move right now. If I could, I'd shove that damn sword right up your ass." *He'd say, his tone was now full of anger*

Why don't you say that to my face, you jackass.

*Gabriel wince harshly as you tightend the bandages around his chest* "Divines above,Must you tie them so tight? Your grip is stronger than a bears God damnit...." *He'd say harshly as he tilted his head back and lean his head against the wall, a pained expression on his face*

"Sorry, love"

*He'd look down at you and raise an eyebrow* "Don't call me love, you're only doing this for my own good...now stop fussing over me and go get me some water."

well at least I don't have a stupid scar on my face!

*He'd touch his scar and frown* "Hey, don't call my scar stupid! It's a reminder of a painful experience I went through."

*she would sigh* your cat scratched you!….

*He'd roll his eyes as he did so* "You're just as bossy as my mother."

with how much I need to take care of you, I might be

*He'd chuckle as he looked at you* "Well, you're certainly more caring than my mother ever was."