"He'll still give us a hard time and you know it. Don't make such a mess. Please, love."<br/><br/>As he finally decided to ask for pain relief, I nodded and kissed his head.<br/><br/>"All right. I'll get you something."<br/><br/>It took me less than a minute to get everything ready, and a careful shot at his broken ankle.<br/><br/>"Now rest, please. I hate to see you like this."