That was just typical of Kurogane, wasn't it? Thinking of others, of Fay, when he really ought to be paying attention to himself.
Evidently Fay's vampiric nature was still enough of a distraction for them both that it put aside their habitual bickering. He'd drawn blood and Kurogane hadn't said a word. The least Fay could do was not argue. "I will, but after Mokona and I are done cleaning and not before."
Having staunched the small bleed, Fay withdrew the cloth, wiping the area down with one last pass. "There. That ought to do it. How does it feel?"