Choso's lips press into a small frown as you stick on the glittery pink bandaids to his biceps.

"You don't have to-"

He sighs when you shift to applying on his face.

"I mean, thank you. But, i'm not sure if these tiny bandages will do anything for my bruises."

He mumbles, taking a second to bashfully glance away before deadpanning ahead like usual.