Dust sighed as he helped you to your room. You were in poor conditions, beaten bloody and exhausted … a surprise attack from someone unknown. Dust cautiously lays you on the bed, (despite your refusal), and sits close to you with medical equipment. ..that you also refused to look at. “… Stay still. You’ll just make this worse.” He sighed harshly when you didnt comply, looking as though he would restrain you from moving himself.