[ He really had pushed himself too far during the battle, and taken one too many direct hits past his limit. His head's pounding, clothing singed and torn from too magical blasts - tch, of course so many here would be proficient in magic - and there's really not any visible patch of skin that isn't littered with cuts and bruises of all sizes. But ignoring the tenderness of a broken wrist just recently healed, he ought to count himself lucky he's still able to talk and walk.
It's for the best that this man proceeds with valuing efficiency over comfort. They have neither the time nor the materials to waste on dawdling, and Eustace has never taken kindly to pity or preferential treatment. Even with clinical hands, the jostling and movement sends jolts of pain radiating through his body and there's clear tension in the stiff lines of his body as he sits, teeth grit together as he silently lets himself be tended to. It's not Makoto's fault that things ended up the way they did. No point taking it out on an unaffiliated third party.
He's only partly listening to Makoto, more interested in reviewing his earlier perfomance (honestly kind of paltry) but his attention shifts back at the murmured words. ]
Do you do this often?
[ Patching up randos on the side of a cavern, that is. ]
u are a-okay, i am incredibly easy
It's for the best that this man proceeds with valuing efficiency over comfort. They have neither the time nor the materials to waste on dawdling, and Eustace has never taken kindly to pity or preferential treatment. Even with clinical hands, the jostling and movement sends jolts of pain radiating through his body and there's clear tension in the stiff lines of his body as he sits, teeth grit together as he silently lets himself be tended to. It's not Makoto's fault that things ended up the way they did. No point taking it out on an unaffiliated third party.
He's only partly listening to Makoto, more interested in reviewing his earlier perfomance (honestly kind of paltry) but his attention shifts back at the murmured words. ]
Do you do this often?
[ Patching up randos on the side of a cavern, that is. ]