It took a moment for everything to register for Sean and a moment longer for him to respond. "Bleeding," he said. "So there's that. And..."
He shook his head. Nothing else mattered. "I'll be fine," he said. "Aside from the bleeding and the bruising that's going to make it hard to walk for a while." He was used to discomfort, even some bruising and aching. But this... no, not used to this.
And then he thought of Dorian. Oh, God. He couldn't let Dorian know about this, he couldn't ever let Dorian know. Dorian would hate him for this, and the idea of Dorian hating him for anything was enough to make him want to vomit. He suppressed a shudder and shifted to look at Scorpius. "It was consensual," he said quietly. "I was letting him do that to me. So whatever you're angry at him for... you can't be angry at him for that."