#shulk why--

"HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGH."

Resetti did his best not to start prancing around, lest he lose his balance and fall. With his injured foot being held in the hand that wasn’t clapped over his mouth to keep him from screaming, it was all the mole could do to not topple over.

His toe hurt far too much to allow him to actually scream at Shulk. Yet.

      Whoops. Oh, this wasn't good. Distressed, Shulk returned the Monado to rest, now completely at attention. It was a relief he hadn't hit any harder, if anything. Slightly panicking himself, he went to Resetti's side, feeling terrible. “Erm... C-Could I get you some ice? Anything?”