"Does it hurt that badly?" He asked when he got close enough.
Mauve nodded while looking up at him. She tried not to make a sound as Jean cleaned the surface of her wounds but the fact that Jael was sitting next to her made it so much easier to make a fuss.
He grabbed her injured hand and squeezed her palm. Mauve felt warm all the way to her stomach and the stinginess of her wounds was partly forgotten.
Also, it felt a little embarrassing to scream while he was next to her. Even though it was nice to see him worry and fuss over her, she knew she couldn't encourage him to baby her as it would only get worse.
Thankfully, Jean moved quickly. After wiping her wounds dry, he securely wrapped her arm all the way to her shoulder, covering her wounds so that not even a tiny part peeked out.
"I'll change this at the same time tomorrow so please try not to get it wet," he looked at Mill as he spoke.
