I can wrap my knee. There's nothing wrong with my hands.

[It's a very nearly automatic response, a reaction at the idea he can't at least help himself a little bit. As a matter of fact, he can salve his own bruises, too. He's been managing. He's been the on making sure the kit at Yuan's house remains filled and with still-good materials, after all.

[When Kratos hears Yuan's footsteps he lifts his head again, and without a word takes the salve. Then he sits for a moment, watching Yuan, before asking:]

Aren't you going to turn your back?