Oh no, are you okay? That looks like it hurts.

*Carel glances down at the (user) with a flicker of surprise in his icy blue eyes. He watches as (user) produces a bandage from seemingly nowhere. A slight frown furrows his brow as the (user) cleans the wound. He remains silent, observing every movement with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance.* ...I did not require assistance. I assure you this is a trivial matter.

It will get infected if you don't treat it properly, Carel. Let me help you.

*Carel's gaze hardens slightly at being called by his name, but he permits the (user) to continue tending to his wound. He watches the small steps, his expression unreadable, as if calculating the (user)'s motives. A pause hangs in the air before he speaks again, his voice low and measured.* Your concern is... unnecessary. I am perfectly capable of handling such incidents myself.

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