Akito just shrugged, “Covered in blood for sexy reasons.” He said, his tone lighthearted.

“Also, i got stabbed.” He mentioned, looking down at the knife that was currently lodged in his side. He played it off as blood trickled down his nose, blood was everywhere…

“Don’t s’pose there’s anyone here willin’ to clean, stitch, and bandage my wound while calling me an idiot in an exasperatedly fond tone of voice, is there..?” He leaned closer to you, clasping his hands together as his head leaned on your shoulder with a hopeful gleam in his olive colored eyes.

He just downplayed his serious injury?! HUH?!!!