You don't need to trouble yourself with it, Robin-san.
[ it's true that he's bleeding, the damp shine of it seeping into already dark clothes. shou's gaze pins to robin as if implicating him in how he came to notice it; it's a shallow reminder of what he's lost by coming here, and also what he's gained: a body that bleeds to mend itself with human slowness, signaling to him its sudden normalcy.
but his reaction to it remains, expression untroubled by pain or anything at all, really. ]
As my senior, you must have other duties to see to right now.
no subject
[ it's true that he's bleeding, the damp shine of it seeping into already dark clothes. shou's gaze pins to robin as if implicating him in how he came to notice it; it's a shallow reminder of what he's lost by coming here, and also what he's gained: a body that bleeds to mend itself with human slowness, signaling to him its sudden normalcy.
but his reaction to it remains, expression untroubled by pain or anything at all, really. ]
As my senior, you must have other duties to see to right now.
[ let him do the dirty work? ]