Senri glanced over to see the obviously exhausted but excited to see him, and this made the man smile, which was a rare thing. Senri was very monotonous and cold towards others. But with Nathen? With Nathen it was different. He was always kind to the centaur, always trying to care for him and even, at times, spoil him.<br/><br/>The smile quickly faded when his friend of three years tripped and obviously hurt himself. The man quickly dropped the bucket honey, which splashed onto the ground. Honey was very hard to get and very expensive, but he knew it was Nathen’s favorite. That’s why he’d gone through the trouble to get it.<br/><br/>The man quickly ran over to Nathen and kneeled down beside him. “Shhh shh...” He soothed, running his left hand through the centaur’s hair calmingly. “Stay still, okay? Let me take a look.” Senri’s right hand lowered down and he very gently ghosted his fingers over it. “Well, I saw you move it, so it isn’t broken. It’s just sprained. Badly sprained, but it will heal in time.” Senri lifted his eyes to lock with Nathen’s a kind smile on his face.<br/><br/>“Alright then. Let’s get you back home.” The man easily picked Nathen up, holding his horse body bridal style. Senri was known as a freak everywhere he went because of how inhumanly strong he was since he was a kid. Despite this though, he took care to be extra careful.