“I’ve had worse” he ignore the pain but Betty hurry to drag her out of the bar.
He might heal soon but they are admist humans and it would be suspicious if he is unharmed after getting smashed.
Betty find a nearby convenience store to buy an ointment and cotton wool to clear the blood off his head.
“I can handle myself next time” she told him sternly as she clear the blood.
“Fine, next time I will just watch you get killed” Pete resort upset.
He has just helped her and she wouldn’t appreciate it.
“You got injured! What if something worst happened tonight?” Betty flare up.
“If you don’t drink with creeps, this wouldn’t have happened” Pete tells her.
“Maybe next time, you let me deal with my creeps myself” Betty yells louder and drop the wool feeling too upset to continue.
Silence s
