"Let me see your hand."
Amethyst looked up from her phone when she heard his voice.
"My hand?"
She looked down and that is the only time she noticed that she had hurt her wrist. The blood had almost dried out as well.
"It wasn't that serious though," she commented when Slate sat down opposite her.
"Bacteria could still cause it problems, even though it wasn't that serious, if it weren't treated properly," he commented pulling her hand.
Amethyst could only leave him to do what he wants to do.
"Thanks," he said as he treated her wound.
She stared at him but seeing as he wasn't looking up at all and his ears have turned red somehow, she knew he was feeling embarrassed at the way he acted a while ago.
"Hmmm," was her only reply.
For her, he didn't have to be embarrassed because he was in pain and he was suffering.
He just brought out everything, that's why it was normal.
Hearing her reply and her not saying more was actually the reaction he had wanted.
