[Any other time, Yuuto would find this cute. Right now, he's more concerned with how to make the pain go away. He doesn't cry enough to have come up with effective strategies. Do they need eyedrops or bandaids? A medicine? He just lets them use his shirt for now. Strangely, he's feeling just fine. There's a strange sort of rush coursing through his body, like he just ran a marathon and could run a hundred more.

Weird.

Probably nothing to worry about! If anything, it means he's ready to carry Nen for a while if they need it?]

Yeah? We should find somewhere to wash it... salt might be bad for your skin. [priorities.

He puts a hand behind their head and briefly tightens the embrace.] But whether you're sad or happy, I won't go anywhere. Take your time.