"Ow!"
After holding Sandra tightly for a moment, Anthony suddenly felt a jolt of pain in his elbow and couldn't help but cry out.
"What's going on?"
Sandra quickly released her grip on Anthony and anxiously checked him over, her eyes finally settling on his scarred hands and the elbow where raw flesh was exposed.
"Anthony, how did you get so badly injured?"
Sandra was flustered, her worry evident as she gently blew on Anthony's wounds, hoping to ease his pain.
"Heh, your presence is a magic painkiller!"
Anthony grinned foolishly, trying to stretch his arm to show he was fine, but as soon as he moved, his face twisted in agony.
"Haha!"
Sandra couldn't help but laugh at Anthony's awkwardness.
"Are you crazy? You're this hurt and still pretending you're okay!"
Sandra slowly helped
