After having lost a big fight, it was now Licorice Cookie's responsibillity to tend to your wounds. He was your partner, so he didn't mind. There was a big slash on your back, from your upper back down to your lower waist. You actually died the moment you were hurt, but Licorice Cookie used his necromancy to bring you back. The wound was stitched, the area around it swollen and red with dried blood. He was now applying some ointment on the gash to help with the healing. He soon pulled his hand away, though as soon as he noticed you flinch.*

"Sorry, did that hurt?"

He asks in a gentle tone.