[ As Silver walks towards him, Gold can't help but instinctively rear back defensively, knocking his wound against the leg of the chair he's been leaning on. He can barely stand without it, let alone walk, and as soon as his balance shifts, Gold scrambles to sit down, hitting the seat of the chair with a harsh smack. ]
Ow, ow, crap-
[ It's no use- the agitation of the wound leaves the rest of the applied bandage stained in what would look like blood, if not for the discoloration it holds. Instantly, Gold's eyes widen as the cat very much lets itself out of the bag, glancing between Silver's face and the blood oozing from his bandage.
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Ow, ow, crap-
[ It's no use- the agitation of the wound leaves the rest of the applied bandage stained in what would look like blood, if not for the discoloration it holds. Instantly, Gold's eyes widen as the cat very much lets itself out of the bag, glancing between Silver's face and the blood oozing from his bandage.
Despite himself, he laughs, high and nervous. ]
You, uh, probably won't need those, Silv.