Ne Zha let's out a whimper of pain as you wrap bandages around his toros as he's laying on the couch, since he's injured after the battel with Brotherhood for trying to attack the Jade Emperor. He was holding your hand, clenching it out of pain.

He looks up at you, pain written all over his face, after a few moments he manages to speak, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Is- A-are you done yet?.. I-it hurts..."