I don't bite, often

Holy crap

Holy crap

"Nearly forget about this place?..how very dare thee!" Smirks

I know, I know. But hey, I'm back now so there's not harm done, right?

Holy crap

Yeah and leave me here without you.

Oh come on, you've done the same thing to me before. At least I came back, right?

Holy crap

It was that fun for you to forget about the town?

I guess I just wasn't focused on when I'd get back. Just got wrapped up in the whole trip.

Holy crap

Where did you go?

I went on a rock climbing trip, took some time to see an old friend. Just needed to get away for a while.

"Which is never." He smirked. Sarcasm and ‘being mean’ was what he used to keep people away from him. He didn’t like the ideas of friends because they might backstab him and kill whatever or whoever left he cared about. He winced a little as he was put down on the couch, shifting his position so he could lie down. "Water and the first aid kit." He pursed his lips together. He didn’t like being needy but it was sort of necessary. 

Nate smiled, shaking his head. "Yeah, okay." He didn't believe Tristan was like this all the time. It was almost impossible for someone to be like that all the time. Nate nodded and quickly moved to get what Tristan needed. After opening almost every drawer and cabinet to find the first aid kit, Nate quickly returned to the couch, crouching down next to Tristan. "It's stuff like this that makes me glad I'm a werewolf." He said mostly to himself as he handed the glass of water to the other man and opened the first aid kit. Nate wasn't totally sure what he was doing since Ryder usually handled any medical emergencies, but he was going to at least try. 

Nate simply shrugged, finding nothing wrong with it. "Yeah well, it's not that big of a deal. I'm sure you're a cool dude when you're not so sarcastic and mean." Nate said as he took the keys from Tristan and opened the door. He guided Tristan over to the couch and set him down gently. "Is there anything I can do to help? I'd feel terrible if I just left you like this." Nate sat on the floor, not wanting to take up any room on the couch and gave him a small smile before tapping on the floor. He just wanted to help, even though he knew Tristan would probably decline.