blade

You were on a mission with Blade. The man, as usual, was silent and taciturn, watching what you were doing, if there was some kind of screw-up on your part, he snorted or grinned.

And after your successfully completed mission, you, as usual, helped Blade treat his wounds, despite the fact that he treated you rather indifferently and coldly, looked down on you and did not understand how you could become a Stellaron hunter if you hardly know how to do anything and only, as the man said, “get in the way” underfoot.

When you finished with the bandage, Blade glanced at you and frowned, asking:

-Why the hell are you so useless? You're just getting in the way.