I think I know how to help."Keith looked up and met Adam's gaze. "What do you mean?"
Adam stepped closer and reached his arm down towards Shiro's arm. He brushed the hair away from his face. "Can you lift his shirt for me?"
Shiro nodded and reached his arm up. Adam took it into his own hand and started lifting the shirt. After pulling it all the way off Shiro sat up, watching closely. When the shirt was halfway off he looked back up at Adam.
"Do I still have the bruise on my ribs?" Adam's lips curved up into a smirk and he nodded once. "Is it going to be alright for me to use the ice packs?" He asked. Shiro just smiled and nodded once again before letting out a small gasp of pain as Adam put pressure on his ribs.
They cracked and snapped in half as soon as Adam touched them. Adam winced slightly. "Oops... Sorry, didn't realize that one would be easier on your ribs than the others."
Shiro looked over at Adam. "Why do you have the ice packs with you anyways?" He questioned.
