Kind of. [Jin mirrors Asher's gesture and touches his temple; his fingers come away red.
Oh. Well. He thought that was done already. Guess he hadn't taken care of it very well.]
You don't have to, I'm fine, really. [He can ignore the way it stings: Jin just feels awkward about Asher having felt obligated to... play nurse, or whatever it is he's doing. Maybe he shouldn't have invited him in, if he knew it was going to play out like this.]
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Oh. Well. He thought that was done already. Guess he hadn't taken care of it very well.]
You don't have to, I'm fine, really. [He can ignore the way it stings: Jin just feels awkward about Asher having felt obligated to... play nurse, or whatever it is he's doing. Maybe he shouldn't have invited him in, if he knew it was going to play out like this.]