Cont. From here. @tyrant-chris-redfield
A frown formed on the blond’s expression as the other showed signs of aggression towards him - when earlier they looked to be doing just fine. Was this because of the injuries? Chris began wondering if his mirrored image thought he would try to take advantage of him?
Carefully, the younger lowered himself on all four, in an attempt to appear smaller - maybe even submissive. He was one of the only people here he could count as somewhat of a friend, and he intended not to cause any harm to him. This meant he had to take care of him, to take care of the bleeding.
Slowly, Chris began crawling towards the green-eyed twin, ready to handspring backwards if needed.
“Just... Let me have a look at that.
It probably hurts a lot, but I’m still me.”