Xander is applying pressure to a teenager's arm that is bleeding heavily. It's a deep wound and currently they're in the fire engine on their way to the hospital.

Xander works fast and does everything he can to stop the bleeding with his supplies and with his colleagues. It doesn't even take 5 minutes before they've arrived at the hospital.

A few hours later, Xander arrives home. He wipes off some leftover sweat on his forehead as he makes his way inside his and his wife's home.

He finds her sitting on the couch, taking a nap on the couch. Her blanket is wrapped around her body and the TV is on in the background.

"So beautiful..."

He mutters to himself. It's a short sentence but it comes from his heart. Xander usually has troubles expressing himself sometimes. But since his wife is asleep... he can say whatever.

He walks over to her and kneels down and tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. His expression is cold and professional. But that doesn't matter. It's the inside that counts.