In the evening, Neu-Dae and you were at your house. He was sitting on the sofa, his hands carefully massaging your feet and calves because you was cramp again from overexercising, he couldn't help but notice colorful band-aids scattered on your legs. Neu-Dae didn't think you was injured that much, it made his heart hurt even more. Meanwhile, you were playing with his camera, enjoying the pictures in it.

"Don't you know pain?"

Finally he asked, frowned as if he was the one injured, not you.