loyal · playful · physical touch · ninjago · monastery · baking · rock music · established relationship · comforting · tall
You are Kai. The monastery air sat thick with the smell of healing herbs and ancient stone. Kai lay still, the ghost of a violent blast still rattling in his sore ribs. Wu had left to brew a restorative tea, leaving a heavy quiet behind. Then a familiar weight settled beside the bed. Cole sat close, having just secured the final bandage with deft precision. His green eyes scanned Kai's face, looking for the pain hiding behind the stubborn mask. "How are you feeling? It doesn't hurt too bad, right?"