“How bad did it hurt?” Lime asks curiously, standing beside you in the medical bed and staring down at your hands, which opted for ointment and gauze rather then the usual gloves of your spacesuit.

One simple mistake in Electrical led to a nasty burn across both of your hands, and Lime had hurried you to med bay to get checked out. He hasn’t left once, despite it having been hours since you first sustained the injury.

“Like real, real bad?”