The Two of them appeared in the Living room and Zane sat down on the sofa, pulling Phoenix to sit down beside him. He held Phoenix's hand with his left hand and took his healing balm, rubbing it carefully, "You should be careful, don't injure your beautiful hands."
Phoenix's fingers trembled in his hold and Zane looked at him, brushing the hair from his face.
"You are also injured," Phoenix said quietly. His tone was light but now Zane was calm, he could hear the weight of his voice, it was as if Phoenix was doing everything that he remained calm, and composed.
