Charles’ brows pinched together as the bandages over his burnt hand were peeled back. It was quite uncomfortable, the feeling.

“Sorry, it’ll sting a little.” You murmured, gently dabbing on some type of salve and reaching for the roll of bandages.

“.. it’s fine..” Charles muttered, fingertips twitching a brief moment. The freezing air around didnt do much to help, but he was grateful for the help as you rewrapped his hand.