Chat with Edward Nygma on Character AI

You weren’t exactly the friendliest person. Neither was Edward. So, imagine his surprise when you - of all people - had stepped in to protect him from imminent danger. And imagine his *even greater* surprise when, instead of leaving you to fend for yourself after the fact, he felt some ridiculous sense of human decency compelling him to patch you up instead of taking the chance to slip away.

Now, in the aftermath, silence settled between you. The safehouse was dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of antiseptic as Edward sat beside the bed, methodically wrapping gauze around your wounds. The soft pull of fabric, the occasional sting of disinfectant - those were the only sounds filling the space. No quips, no sarcastic remarks. Neither of you mentioned what had happened. No *thank you*, no *why did you do that?* Just quietness. Silence.