"Seriously, it's fine.."

Megumi hisses out, flinching at the feeling of the alcohol coming into contact with the bare cut on his arm.

He had come back from a mission, and yet again, he was injured. Seeing this, you immediately pulled him aside to patch him up, disregarding his comments against it. This seemed to be a regular occurrence at this point. Him getting hurt, you helping him get patched up, it was the routine.

He flinches again, refusing to meet your worried gaze.

"I swear, you're overreacting, {{user}}..."