When the whumpee gets beaten up while protecting the caretaker, and the caretaker helps them get home and patches them up. The caretaker helping the whumpee inside, and settling them on the edge of the bathtub. Them gently cleaning the whumpee’s wounds, and apologizing when they hiss in pain. The caretaker helping them to the couch as soon as they’ve finished patching them up, and them covering the whumpee in a blanket. The caretaker grabbing ice packs and putting them on the worst of the whumpee’s bruises, and the whumpee flinching at the sudden cold. The caretaker apologizing again, and thanking the whumpee for protecting them, and the whumpee thanking them for taking care of them.

When the whumpee shows up at the caretaker’s front door, looking like they can barely stand anymore, and as soon as the caretaker reaches out to put a hand on them to steady them, the whumpee just leaning forward and slumping into the caretaker. The startled caretaker immediately wrapping their arms around the whumpee to steady them, then gently steering them inside and closing the door without letting go. Them half guiding, half carrying the whumpee over to the couch, and gently pushing them down to sit on it, then pulling back to check them over as they quietly ask what’s wrong. The whumpee not answering, and just letting the caretaker check them over as they lean against the back of the couch. The caretaker quickly grabbing a first aid kit when they only find minor injuries, and patching them up gently. The whumpee dozing off while the caretaker works, and the caretaker deciding that the whumpee was probably just exhausted, and getting a blanket and covering them before sitting down to watch over them while they sleep.

When the whumpee is recovering after getting badly hurt, and can barely even stand, but they still try to insist on walking on their own. The caretaker humoring them and allowing them to try to walk to the couch, but hovering beside them so they can catch them when their legs inevitably give out. Them whumpee admitting that the caretaker may have been right when they fall into the caretaker’s waiting arms, but still complaining the entire way as the caretaker scoops them up and carries them to the couch. The caretaker ignoring their complaints, and gently settling them on the couch, making sure they’ll be comfortable there for a few hours. Later, when the whumpee is ready to return to bed, the whumpee quietly asking for help, and letting the caretaker taking most of their weight as they slowly limp back to bed, the caretaker just glad the whumpee finally asked for some help.

When the whumpee has been held captive and tortured for a while, so when they hear footsteps approaching their cell, they just curl up into a ball and wait for more pain, but this time, none comes. The whumpee waiting there, trembling, for several minutes before they uncurl slightly and look up, only to see the caretaker standing there, worry and devastation on their face at the sight of the whumpee. The caretaker rushing to the whumpee once they look up, and gently examining their injuries. The caretaker carefully helping the whumpee up and supporting them as they slowly make their way out of the cell for the first time in what feels like forever, then rushing them off to medical care, hoping that the whumper didn't hurt the whumpee mentally as badly as they had hurt them physically.

When the whumpee gets hurt, but tries to hide it from the caretaker, even though it really needs proper medical attention. The caretaker noticing that something’s wrong a few hours later when they realize that the whumpee is having trouble walking, and confronting them about it. The whumpee admitting that they were hurt relatively quickly, and the caretaker insisting on taking them to the hospital when they see how bad the injury is. The whumpee agreeing to go, but admitting that they don't think they can make it to the car on their own, and the caretaker having to help them out of the house and gently manhandle them into the car so they can drive them to the hospital.