I wince as I see the gash. "That must hurt..." I lay back down, too tired and hurt to really help. Helpless feelings fill me for a second...until I hear you say you'll protect me. and then I see you without a shirt. "Ah!" Politely, instincively, I avert my eyes, though you really are not bad looking at all...the opposite in fact. "It..it is okay.." I reply softly