[ Now his cheeks are darkening. . . because it's dawning on him, apparently. ]
I don't mind reminding you.
[ Ah... his old weakness: usefulness.
He glances to the side, somewhat awkwardly. Time for a subject change! He's lifting his burned hand, flexing his fingers a tiny bit. It still hurts, but it'll probably continue to hurt until it's begun healing. ]
no subject
I don't mind reminding you.
[ Ah... his old weakness: usefulness.
He glances to the side, somewhat awkwardly. Time for a subject change! He's lifting his burned hand, flexing his fingers a tiny bit. It still hurts, but it'll probably continue to hurt until it's begun healing. ]
Hm... It might be safe to bandage it now.