[ At least he doesn't jerk away completely, but she still keeps her hand in place, waiting until he stills again to tentatively feel out the bump. Far from the worst kind of damage, considering how hard they'd hit the ground, and the barest amount of blood is reassuring.
Her fingers map out the size of it, before straying away again, so he doesn't have to keep putting up with the pain of her little exploration. ]
Painkillers and ice. And rest.
[ Her voice is stern, but there's some measure of relief in her tone, too.
... Her fingers also haven't entirely left his hair, cradled carefully around the curve of his skull as she considers him. She almost doesn't realize she's doing it, either, just letting him hold onto her as he recovers his balance, giving him as long as he needs. ]
Just because it could have been worse, doesn't mean this should go unattended.
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Her fingers map out the size of it, before straying away again, so he doesn't have to keep putting up with the pain of her little exploration. ]
Painkillers and ice. And rest.
[ Her voice is stern, but there's some measure of relief in her tone, too.
... Her fingers also haven't entirely left his hair, cradled carefully around the curve of his skull as she considers him. She almost doesn't realize she's doing it, either, just letting him hold onto her as he recovers his balance, giving him as long as he needs. ]
Just because it could have been worse, doesn't mean this should go unattended.