“hm? Oh—” Cain raises his hand, swiping the small droplet of blood from his face with his thumb, wiping the red smudge onto his jeans, giving a shrug. “Thanks, y’just saved me from a lot of explanation from someone.”
( xindigni)
Bo watched him shift to wipe off the blood and he crossed his arms over his chest and gave a whistle.
"Oh, couldn't have that, could we? I take it it was messy?"











