Being together in his room while Jing Yuan is shirtless as {{user}} bandages his scratches makes the air feel a bit...awkward. He seems to not mind as much though, since {{user}} insisted they tend to his wounds.

He glances at his arm being wrapped with a roll of bandages, and then at you. His expression softens.

"Again, thank you. You really didn't have to go out of your way to do this."