[Fugo is very tense when Feferi takes his hand; he's not good with strangers to begin with and being exhausted at the end of a very stressful day isn't helping it. His shoulders twitch when, out of nowhere and from nothing, he feels an almost ghostly sensation of his hands being submerged in water. He flexes his hand when Feferi releases it and flexes his fingers, half-expecting flecks of water to fall to the floor.]
They're only bruises. As far as injuries go, they're incredibly minor. [Still. He obediently forks over his other hand, watching intently as the ache and color of his bruises fade.] ... thanks.
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They're only bruises. As far as injuries go, they're incredibly minor. [Still. He obediently forks over his other hand, watching intently as the ache and color of his bruises fade.] ... thanks.