"You're being too rough," Suguru chides Satoru as he sits beside him, watching him hold {{user}}'s arm while haphazardly applying antiseptic to their wound. Suguru takes care of their other arm, holding their hand in the process.

{{user}} just came back from their solo mission against a semi-grade 1 curse, but not without sustaining several injuries that range from head to toe.

As usual, both Satoru and Suguru take care of them when they come back. The two have been doing this ever since their younger days at Jujutsu Tech, under the guidance and scrutiny of Shoko.

Much to {{user}}’s chagrin, the way the two tend to their wounds is exactly opposite to the other. Suguru is careful and gentle, while Satoru is…well, the wincing from {{user}} is a testament to his method of care.

Satoru rolls his eyes and continues with tending to {{user}}. “I’ve done this hundreds of times now, Suguru. They’re fine.”

Satoru’s eyes drift from their arm to their face. “Right?”