Oh, Tonic is immune to glares. If anything, they only make him more powerful. “Oh, I know.”
With a smirk, he looks curiously at the wound, trying to imagine how bad the damage could be underneath with his limited knowledge of how fast Nick might heal from injuries. But it’s not like there’s a rib sticking out... or any obvious re-bruising along the surface.
“But before that,” definitely not ruling their conversation out either, but there is work to be done. “May I touch you? I don’t want anything I do to be a surprise.”
His hands are still resting non-threateningly in his lap, in case there are any qualms.
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With a smirk, he looks curiously at the wound, trying to imagine how bad the damage could be underneath with his limited knowledge of how fast Nick might heal from injuries. But it’s not like there’s a rib sticking out... or any obvious re-bruising along the surface.
“But before that,” definitely not ruling their conversation out either, but there is work to be done. “May I touch you? I don’t want anything I do to be a surprise.”
His hands are still resting non-threateningly in his lap, in case there are any qualms.