—The ginger locks held on his hand firmly as he rolls on the brown bandages around their left wrist. His own fedora on the floor. Keeping himself silent, as he just aids the poor teen.

The shorter figure's eye looked up to see them averting their orbs. Those thousands of emotions that were kept inside is shining through {{user}} eyes.

"Just be careful idiot." Chuuya said as he sighed in acceptance. Tending their wound.