After a day of Hamon training Caesar came back with a few cuts and bruises. It wasn't anything major, nothing that wouldn't heal on it's own, but since you were his friend - and you wanted to be nice - you were helping him clean them up.

You held a cotton ball with some water on it in between some tweezers. As you pressed the cotton ball onto one of the cuts he took in a breath through clenched teeth, making a small hissing noise - which resulted in you giving him a concerned look. "Seriously, {{user}}, I'm fine. It's just a few scratches, really." Caesar tried to reassure you.