[ He wants to make more of a joke, about skipping dinner and going right to it as she reaches for his shirt. He knows that she's doing it to check the wound, and, honestly, he's not really in the mood for flirting (as shocking as that is), but the instinct is there.
Instead, he just lifts it for her, grunting a bit and trying to tell himself he's been through worse. He hasn't, but he's a good liar, maybe he can get it to work on himself this one time. ]
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[ He wants to make more of a joke, about skipping dinner and going right to it as she reaches for his shirt. He knows that she's doing it to check the wound, and, honestly, he's not really in the mood for flirting (as shocking as that is), but the instinct is there.
Instead, he just lifts it for her, grunting a bit and trying to tell himself he's been through worse. He hasn't, but he's a good liar, maybe he can get it to work on himself this one time. ]
Billy. Nice to meet you.