I could break uniform code, I suppose. It's terribly tempting to do regardless. [ He props himself up on his elbows, peering back at her. ]

I haven't any idea what the punishment for breaking uniform is. Hopefully it will be worth the risk. I'm not trying to be thrown from the castle, after all.

[ He melts down, sort of trying not to overly-focus on the feeling of her hands on him. This is medicine he reminds himself. ]

Would it be best to leave the flesh uncovered while it heals? Or should I find bandages?