Nonsexual acts of intimacy

♟:Patching up a wound

              “.. Not gonna lie, I don’t know crap about first aid, but I got'cha covered-!”

Now, which plant was good for healing– And which one was poisonous—- 

You know what– Forget the plants for now. His tail would thump rhythmically against the floor in thought, before he actually remembered something useful. Stop the bleeding– He took his jacket off, pressing the material to Shura’s side carefully– That should be kinda helpful, he hoped. 

              “I called Shiemi and Yukio so they’ll be here real soon, and then they’ll patch you up ‘til you’re good as new. I’m not a super smart doctor, but I’ll stay here and hold this until real help comes. —- Do you wanna play eye spy until then or—-”