'Cuz ya haven't tried. Pretty much anyone can learn if they get the basics down.*
[ *Unless you're Solomon.
It's not scolding, just very 'matter of fact'. Probably not the most ideal time to be talking about cooking, but at least it's a distraction from the goings-on...and the nauseating smell of blood.
He would prefer to do this, usually. He's almost always dealt with his own wounds, after the incident, without Akihiko's nagging or Mitsuru's scolding. But the faint chill of the wet towel is superseded by the familiar sensation of a cool balm over his skin, flesh knitting together slowly. The sting is there, yes; but he's not particularly bothered. ]
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[ *Unless you're Solomon.
It's not scolding, just very 'matter of fact'. Probably not the most ideal time to be talking about cooking, but at least it's a distraction from the goings-on...and the nauseating smell of blood.
He would prefer to do this, usually. He's almost always dealt with his own wounds, after the incident, without Akihiko's nagging or Mitsuru's scolding. But the faint chill of the wet towel is superseded by the familiar sensation of a cool balm over his skin, flesh knitting together slowly. The sting is there, yes; but he's not particularly bothered. ]
...'S fine. I can't see most of it, anyway.