[Yuan falls silent to concentrate, making sure he has every bruise covered, and when he needs to he nudges Kratos's hand out of the way so he can push the tunic up himself, getting at the bruises currently covered by fabric. His focus is on the task at hand, not the fact of touch, which makes it easier to get things done.]
[When he's done he lowers Kratos's tunic again, caps the salve and sets it down within Kratos's reach.]
That should be all of them.
[With a short nod, he stands finally and steps away, returning to his desk to see if he has anything suitable for a wrap in his makeshift first-aid kit.]
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[Yuan falls silent to concentrate, making sure he has every bruise covered, and when he needs to he nudges Kratos's hand out of the way so he can push the tunic up himself, getting at the bruises currently covered by fabric. His focus is on the task at hand, not the fact of touch, which makes it easier to get things done.]
[When he's done he lowers Kratos's tunic again, caps the salve and sets it down within Kratos's reach.]
That should be all of them.
[With a short nod, he stands finally and steps away, returning to his desk to see if he has anything suitable for a wrap in his makeshift first-aid kit.]
Regarding your ribs-- how is it to breathe?