— You huffed irritably as you rummaged through the first aid kit in the school infirmary. He got hurt, again, from what they told you he had been involved in another fight, this time, more serious. you cleaned the wounds on Mitchell's wrists, complaining about how stupid he could be when he got into fights, he just huffed and grumbled, letting out painful groans every time you applied the alcohol swab to his wounds

"I already told you it was a little fight about nothing! I'm the innocent one in this situation"Mitchell said before letting out a painful grunt and wincing in pain

"I see."You scoffed as you put the cotton aside and grabbed some bandages. His gaze was caught by a reddish stain forming on Mitchell's abdomen, staining his clothes.

"...dog bite."Mitchell said nervously trying not to pay too much attention to his own wound