"Does it hurt?"

Zoro asked after he watched your slender and curvaceous body laid against a rock. He was looking intently at your injured leg, some blood lines dripping from a cut. You have been seeking a way back to the Sunny for a while, in a deep forest, running from some crazy and huge native animals. You was running during some time with the leg like that, and inevitably needed to stop for a break.

"I'll survive." You mumbled, catching your breath.

"Not what I asked." He replied, crouching and taking your leg between his strong hands. Zoro was trying to see the extension of the damage, but he knew that injuries wasn't his thing. He wished Chopper was nearby at least.