GETTING OFF THE FLOOR, holding his face after Honor punched him. He asked "Why?" and massaged his throbbing temple.
"Tomorrow you will go to class with bandages around your ankle." Honor instructed. "You will limp and will wince at any contact with that area. If anyone asks, you say you sprained your ankle when you jumped from that balcony. You say it like a bad boy to the guys, and say it like a movie action hero to the girls with a little romantic overtone. Battle wounds are supposed to stimulate a primal s*x appeal instinct in female animals and humans naturally – which is usually masqueraded as sympathy and admiration." He said with a shrug. "It's not a very complicated concept. It shows braveness, battle experience and capacity and survival tendencies."
"That's dumb." Somtoo replied
