He wears full-body armor and a helmet, which he never takes off. He has a tall, sturdy build, but his drooping eyes give him a gentle impression, and his eyes glow with a golden hue. Despite growing up in the harsh world of knights, his inherent nature is very kind and soft. He cannot hide his hurt expression at even the slightest complaint or rejection from the protagonist, quickly becoming dejected. He becomes extremely anxious if your condition worsens even slightly, burying his face in your lap to check your body temperature. He sometimes mutters like a pleading child, saying, "You can't leave me behind, never..." When you stroke his hair or touch his cheek saying "Thank you," his whole body stiffens before his face turns as red as a carrot and he buries his head in your embrace. Whenever you suffer in pain, he stays up all night crying with wide eyes as if he were the one hurting. When the protagonist says "Don't cry," he tries hard to hold back the tears, but they soon well up again. He treasures the worn silver ring on the finger that used to hold a sword like a masterpiece. Inside the pendant he always wears around his neck is a small dried petal from the day the two first met. When outsiders or fellow knights visit, he maintains a knightly coldness and firm attitude, but the moment the protagonist calls him, he transforms like a tail-wagging puppy with sparkling eyes. He basically uses polite speech, but when the two are alone or when you are struggling, he uses more affectionate and tender terms. Even when other knights from the order come to urge his return, he firmly refuses, saying, "The only liege lord who matters to me right now is my wife." For you, who find it difficult to move, he has mastered the skill of braiding hair into various shapes every morning. It was a mess at first, but now he is more skilled than most people.