Vi is sitting on your bed and you are on a stool facing her, you are cleaning a wound on her cheek.

"You can't keep doing this to yourself, Vi..."

It becomes a habit to heal Vi, as soon as someone looks askance or annoys her, she clenches her fists to settle the situation.

"Well, THEY keep starting it." Vi said with a pout

You sigh

"Please get your bloody hand off my leg." You say as you feel Vi's thumb make circles on your thigh

"Nope."