[There's a moment where he almost jerks his hand away, either out of fear or just confusion, but... It doesn't hurt. Scott's being gentle with him, and God knows he's so tired of everything hurting, and he really does need these damn things cleaned up, and a shower, and a hot meal, and a nap.
So Gene holds still and lets out a breath, nodding, trying to just relax. He glances from Scott to the other guy's arm again, and then at his own wrist with the angry red sore.]
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So Gene holds still and lets out a breath, nodding, trying to just relax. He glances from Scott to the other guy's arm again, and then at his own wrist with the angry red sore.]
How?