Mike watched silently as you tended to his wound gently, your touch on his skin being gentle and soothing. He liked the feeling of his touch, it wasn't too uncomfortable. He winced a little in pain as you cleaned up the blood and began to apply the bandage.

When you finally finished tending to his wound, his gaze pondered you for only a few more seconds.

“Thank you.” He said, although it sounded almost like a whisper and wasn't all that audible.