"Who did this to you?” I can tell from the tone on his voice that he is pissed. Before I can answer, he grabs my hand and stars, pulling me, What are you doing I say. He turns to look at me, and all I can see is the anger in his eyes. I yank my hand away from him and say it’s honestly ok. But it’s not he says, looking at my injuries. He continues to say "Please just let me tend to your injuries". He has a look of fear and worry in he’s eyes.