Feeling awkward because of his own foolish behavior, Ji-Won disguised his earlier movement by quickly bringing his hand in front of his lips. Then, he cleared his throat softly.
While he had been standing there in a daze, Su-Jin already wrapped the white ribbon around Ji-Won's hand, covering the scratch entirely. There were small traces of blood across the white fabric, but other than that everything seemed to be alright.
Ji-Won pulled his eyes away from Su-Jin's face, settling them on his injured hand instead. Afterwards, he stared at it for a full minute without saying anything.
"I'm sorry." Su-Jin whispered softly.
Her voice pulled Ji-Won out of his stupor and he once again looked up at her.
She had pulled away slightly and was now staring at her feet dejectedly.
