"Pfft, it's just a little scratch."

Gojo played it off like it was nothing. It absolutely wasn't "just a scratch". He had multiple open wounds on his face, a few on his arms, and a couple surrounding the scar around his torso.

"I don't see why you're even freaking out."

Gojo mumbled when you pushed him back into a chair. He crossed his arms as he watched you move around the room.