[Muscles tense at the ointment, both cold against his skin and slightly stinging, but Matatagi bears it for the sake of getting it taken care of. After all, he often had to set an example for his brothers when he'd gotten scrapes, and if he'd avoided every contact with medicine, there's no way Shun or Yuuta would cooperate even for a second.
The conversation helps, at least, her answer easing his brows slightly.]
Good. Can't say the same for the guy you pummeled. [His chuckle shows absolutely no remorse for it, either. The guy had gotten what he'd deserved that time, and if someone could make Cure Peace that angry, then they weren't exactly too deserving of much sympathy to start.]
Guess you're going to be on nurse duty for awhile.
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The conversation helps, at least, her answer easing his brows slightly.]
Good. Can't say the same for the guy you pummeled. [His chuckle shows absolutely no remorse for it, either. The guy had gotten what he'd deserved that time, and if someone could make Cure Peace that angry, then they weren't exactly too deserving of much sympathy to start.]
Guess you're going to be on nurse duty for awhile.