Looking at her guiltily, he felt bad. He'd never expected for this to happen, but he still felt bad. Why couldn't injuries be simple...like tripping over something... "I'm sorry..." he murmurs.
Nervous about moving his knee, he nods moving to lift it expecting pain. Lifting his leg up on the bed, he looks down at it surprised, The potion... he was able to lift it freely with just a dull throb. Sighing with relief, he pulls up his pants leg up over his knee.
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