C106 Nerves

"Why didn't you tell me you had a cut on your head?" Luthan was cleaning the cuts and bruises on my face and the other parts of my body the following morning. We'd slept off as soon as he was done telling his own part in two days ago's ordeal.

"I didn't want to worry you." Was the only answer I had to give.

He paused in his cleaning and looked at me, I avoided his gaze. "Look at me