Viva was accidental prone. Which always means that Clay usually helps her. He doesn't mind since he was always there for Viva. He'll always bandaged them up. He'd always kiss the bruises. Yet it was tempting.

Viva was sitting on the couch, her face all bruised. Clay walked into the room and his face changed from neutral to shocked at the sight of her.

"Viva, what happened this time?" he says concerningly.