Mashi frowned slightly before going to get some of the supplies he had given the other earlier. Returning a bit later he pressed a cool wash cloth to Taiga's forehead, "I should have been paying more attention," He huffed to himself mostly as he set about disinfecting the wound that would scar, "Should have at least cleaned it."<br/><br/>The man had surprisingly gentle hands when it came to taking care of another person. In little time he had the injury bandaged with ointment before moving to get the other some water to drink during the night. Once that was done he got a towel and dried the other off the best he could as well as himself and left a folded up yukata next to the bed and pulled the blankets up over them both. He aimed to sleep there so he could easily check on the other's well being. At least that is what he told himself as he laid on his back staring up at the ceiling.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes for a moment or two only to find them open again and moving to stare at the man next to him. Mashi hoped the other's fever broke soon. In all honesty he didn't do well with sick people as he tended to be over doting.<br/><br/>The way the Taiga's short hair fanned out slightly on the pillow made him roll over onto his side and run his fingers through it a comforting manner. Some part of him was sure other people didn't get the chance to see what he saw today. If they did. They didn't live to speak about it.