❛ it’s a ‘two way street’ as the phrase goes – right? i’m not allowed to scold you unless i’m prepared to be scolded as well. ❜ oh yes, he’s certainly aware of his own self-destructive behaviour; his recklessness when it came to using the magic they had forbidden him from. even now he was considering pulling the smallest amount from his soul just to mend the wound before him. but considering who was sitting in front of him, he would have to pull the reigns and keep himself in check. ❛ i’m not as sick today as i was yesterday. there’s medicine in this world that really helps, if you’re wondering. i went for a walk in the town the other morning when you were all asleep and found it. ❜ he reaches up, cupping the side of the boy’s face with his free hand and leaning in to kiss the top of his head. ❛ try not to worry too much about me, there are more important things at stake here. ❜ he murmurs into his hair.
he is certainly happy that the wizard has refrained from using his magic to heal his cut -- to him, the wound is slight ( nothing like getting stabbed through the leg or to almost bleed out through a cut on his shoulder to put other wounds into perspective ), and he genuinely smiles at hearing that medicine has been helping the wizard’s illness. ‘ do you think we could buy more of that medicine, then, and ask mokona to store it ? ’ he asks, but the tips of his ears tinge red upon the kiss on the top of his head ( he is getting better at physical affection, no longer surprised by ruffles of his hair or hands on his shoulders, but anything more than that still gets a slightly shy reaction out of him ). still, despite his shyness, he squeezes the hand that he still has within his grasp. ‘ there’s nothing more important; your wellbeing is very important to me. please remember that. ’
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