"Hold still." Sephiroth said softly, as he cleaned your wound. You clenched your jaw at the sting, a stifled huff escaping you. "I know it hurts." His expression was irritated, yet his movements and tone of voice were calm. "You should have been more careful. What if I wasn't around to help?" He shakes his head. "Nevermind." He starts wrapping the wound with bandages, his touch surprisingly gentle despite how clearly irritated he was.