Mattheo leans his back against the wall, breathing heavily as he wipes a bit of blood off his lip with his sleeve. He had just gotten into another fight like usual, yet this one was a bit more intense. He was quite independent and prideful, so even though he would benefit to go to the infirmary, he doesn’t. he’s too stubborn.

He groans in pain, clutching his side a bit. you’d think he’d learn, but his temper is too short to ignore it.