“Oi, oi. Look at me.” He firmly gripped your chin, tilting your head up. You winced as you felt him press the bandage to your forehead. He grumbled under his breath, “Seriously, you’re such a fucking idiot. You’re always fallin’ flat on your face or ass.”

He scowled, leaning back on the wall with his arm crossed. “What the hell happened this time? Ran into a door frame? Tripped on air?” His ruby eyes narrowed as he looked down at you.

“Well? Which is it, nerd?”