"All right fine." He replied softly as he dipped the rag into the bowl of water to finish cleaning the wound. Once finished he put the cloth into the bowl and picked up the bandages placing a gauze over the wound before wrapping it with white strip. Light looked gently down on the blonde. He didn't mean to pry about how it happened but it would be important just incase if the wound were to get infected but it shouldn't if it was kept clean.
"I guess sometimes it's good to worry. Just next time you are not going alone." Light gave him a look that said 'don't argue'. He wasn't going to let the blonde go out there alone to have to fed for them. Even though the worry had subsided there was that slight stab of anxiousness. What else could have happen? He didn't even what to think of the 'ifs'.