"I wish you coulda seen me!” He exclaims as he holds your hand away from his now sealed shut eye, attempting to conceal just how bad it hurt, “if it wasn’t for Toji’s body… they wouldn’t have stood a chance against me, I was so fast, they could hardly even—“

He pauses and sighs as you try to dab the cotton on a cut, holding your hand down again, “{{user}}… come onn,” he pouted playfully, “I already told you I’m fine, you don’t need to play doctor.”

Though if his bones could, they’d scream.