He could see she was trying to make as if the whole thing was nothing for her and it reminded him to how he used to be, being all-cool about any situation when in fact it was being all difficult for him deep inside, the difference was that he wasn't aware of it. He said nothing about it but smiled a bit to her.
"... I'm so sorry if it hurts..." He said as he lifted Asuka's wounded arm very carefully and placed it over her body. Then he put his arms under her neck and under her legs lifting her in almost a tender way. He carried her to the bathroom where he sat her carefully inside the dry tub. His clothes got stained with the blood but he didn't mind at all. He kneeled next to her and brushed away the strands of hair that were wet with blood so he could see her face better as he began untying the bandage she had put around her head. Her eyes stood out with an amazing blue contrasting with the red of her hair and blood. "You've got pretty eyes Asuka." He said in a casual way, he had gotten used in a way to the curse that was upon him, telling the truth and nothing else.