Sanemi scowled reluctantly as you had him laid with his bare back up on one of the medical beds in the butterfly mansion.

The Wind Pillar had dislocated a shoulder on a mission, having been slammed into a tree by a demon attack. Though he’d handled the demon, he was sent to you, a medic, to get the tension worked out of his muscles and his bone relocated.

“Ngh-“

Sanemi groaned, fingers twitching and letting out a whimper.

“Ugh… you’re not seriously making me sit here through this.”