Jim had finished with Sasha’s head and was gently smoothing the redhead’s hair down over the cut. Nathan proceeded to undo Solrin’s button-down. The amount of bandages beneath was impressive, all over his chest and on his arms too. He pushed the shirt from Solrin’s shoulders and yep, bandage city.
“This is ridiculous, man. No scars are worth the time it takes to wrap all these. Can’t be too bad.” Nathan reached over to where there were various supplies for different wounds, including a pair of scissors. He grabbed it. “Besides, these things could get in the way if they came loose.”
Finally, just as Nathan was about to start cutting the bandages away, Solrin reacted, grabbing Nathan’s wrist too tightly as he stopped him. The grip loosened somewhat when Nathan looked up. “I…” Solrin tried to say something, but when he found there weren’t any words, he released Nathan’s wrist and nodded.