[Action] shirtless Lockon <3
You're welcome. [she recognizes something in his voice and her comforting instinct is evident in hers]
[Walking in to the room as he's rustling through his shirt. She shows absolutely no concern for what his eye may look like and proceeds to stand beside him, looking over the wound on his arm as she puts antiseptic on a bit of gauze.] Do you need help with the eyepatch?