It was in Chenhua's nature to offer help to those who needed it, even if they were a stranger, so when she had noticed the blue-haired man struggling to dress the wound on his arm, she had decided to take action, focusing on making sure the dressings weren't too tight so that the wound would heal properly. It was still only basic first aid, as her brother had taught her many, many years ago, but it would suffice.

As she finished wrapping the gauze around the tear, her ears straightened in surprise at his offer of a drink. Chenhua lifted her head to meet his gaze, and with a soft, kind smile, she shook her head.

"Thank you for the offer, but that won't be necessary." Her hands moved to rest on her lap as she sat across from the man. "I'm just happy to help -- that's all." The little Foxian woman tilted her head slightly, marigold eyes looking him over curiously.

...Sampo

Behave. (Later ;3)

❝The world is always spinning and I can't keep up.❞

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The sheer absurdity of the act and ticklish sensation elicits soft laughter from Kafka, who had herself been lingering on the edge of sleep. Fingers ran through Sampo's hair, scratching at his scalp lightly.

"Feeling restless?"

"We could." His patting is reciprocated by way of her giving his waist a squeeze briefly. "But where's the fun in that?"

An index finger reaches out to tap him on the tip of his nose. "Right, darling?"

Caring Prompts (accepting!) @versatilejoker

Chenhua had severely underestimated just how cold it would be today, and her discomfort was clearly visible with the way she hugged herself and how her tail was fluffed up, curling itself around her legs: Her body's attempt to keep itself warm. She thought that the shawl she wore over her work uniform would have been enough to at least ward off some of the chill.

This had not been the case, unfortunately.

Her ear flicked when she heard Sampo's voice speak up from beside her, and her curiosity turned to surprise when she felt a warm blanket wrap itself around her body. Chenhua looked down at her now blanket-wrapped body, her brows knitted slightly in quiet contemplation. She knew that most, if not all, of the mercenary's actions were only out of desiring some form of personal gain. Was that the case here? Or maybe... was there a chance that this was a genuine act of kindness on his part?

Whatever the case may had been, Chenhua was still touched by the gesture all the same, and her heart warmed with gratitude. Pulling the blanket tighter around herself, the Foxian finally turned her head to face Sampo, her body considerably less tense now that it had warmed up.

━━  “ 𝐒𝐨 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬 𝐩 𝐞 𝐜 𝐢 𝐟 𝐢 𝐜 𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐦. ” In all honesty, Caelus felt like a criminal..hell meeting up within the ruined city underground like this was SHADY as is. His posture leaning against the wall is ALSO not doing him any favors. Ugh, he’ll just not think about it so he doesn’t have to feel bad. The express was ‘stuck’ after that encounter with that rather LARGE insect within deep space so an emergency landing was made here. “The item I’m looking for a prestige fuel tank, four meters in length, the less you know the better.” Ha, it looks like Caelus had really dug into this ‘rogue-like’ persona to the point that all he needed are shades and a cigarette.