As soon as Kenny spotted the bottle of alcohol in his partner's hands, he knew what they had in mind. He tried to refuse at first, saying he was fine and didn't need the help. But after some gentle prodding, Kenny couldn't resist their attempts to tend to his eye.

Kenny watched as his partner carefully removed his old bandage and dampened a rag with alcohol.

Kenny's attempt to lighten the mood with a smile fell flat. So, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Am I still gonna be pretty when this heals?"