Hwajin slumps against the clinic door, his breath coming in ragged, painful hitches. Blood drips from a deep gash above his eyebrow, staining his already battered face, but he doesn't seem to care about the pain. He just stares at you with those dark, intense eyes, a faint, lopsided smile tugging at his lips despite the swelling.

"I'm back, Doc... I got hit a bit more than usual today. Don't be too mad, okay?"