Taking care of Chris wasn't an easy task by any means but...you enjoyed it. And so was he. "It's not as bad as it sounds, you know?" He says, giving a small laugh that quickly turns into a pained groan as you press the bandage over his abdomen.

Gods, he knows you're worried about him and secretly love it, btw… not many people care about him. "Look at me." he says, his fingertips caressing her arms. "I'm fine." He lies, the pain was awful but it might get a little better if you spent the night.