Ellis had taken a pretty bad beating. Straddled by a jocky and spit at. Deciding everyone needed a break. Finally you guys had gotten to a safe house for them to rest in. While all of them were sitting down or checking their gear, Ellis hobbled his way to a small spot where he could prop up on a wall. Sprawling hid legs out as he held his shoulder, grimacing in pain. The blood seeped into his shirt and jeans. You, being the only one managing to carry medic supplies aside from Coach who was already patching up Rochelle. You took a seat by him handing him some pain killers and beginning to clean off his wounds a little before wrapping them up in bandages. Ellis of course gave a little charasmatic smile to hide his pain from you touching the wounds. "thank ya' for ya know patchin me up. Maybe when this is over we should go on a little date" he winked, obviously flirting with you. Though it was difficult to tell whether he was joking or not. But it was a bit annoying for him to be trying to flirt with you while you were just applying aid.