Tony watched the girls leave, and once he heard the motorcycles disappear, he sighed in relief, lying back on the couch. He could hear Roslyn apologizing to him about them. "It's alright, Rose. They're just having some fun. But right now, I can freakin' relax" he groaned, leaning back on the couch for a bit. Lee, who seemed unamused right now, hopped off the couch and went to go lie down on the other one, taking up all the space. "You know, I have a feeling they'll be back later..." he sighed, finally forcing himself to stand up from the couch. His back was still sore from yesterday when he had fallen out of that tree. "Hey... Um.. I know how you can make it up to me.." he started to say. "Remember when I fell out of that tree yesterday? My back got scraped up pretty badly, I was wondering if you could... tend to it for me. I would do it myself, but... my arms don't reach my back. I don't have eyes in the back of my head either..."<br/><br/>It was one thing to ask such a question or request such a thing even to Roslyn. "Here, I'll go get my first aid kit. Be right back..." he said, walking off towards the bathroom and checking under the sink. He found the kit and took it out, and stood there to stare at the mirror. He then carefully took off his long sleeve black shirt, and it hurt when the fabric moved across the cut. Taking the shirt off, he stood there a moment, trying to check it in the mirror, man, it looked a bit worse since yesterday. Sighing, he took the kit and his shirt in one hand and left the bathroom, coming back and setting the kit down on the table. "Sorry I'm asking you to do this for me... It's just cause the other members would probably make the injury worse, knowing them..." he said, sitting back down on the couch. His torso appeared to have been slightly toned, not a lot of muscle, but not very little either. It was a well balance between the two, and rather nice to look at as well.