Steve was good at games. When you were sick a lot and couldn't run around you had to make your own fun like drawing and playing pretend. "Alright Nurse Gwen, this might sting a tiny bit," he told her as he carefully cleaned her scrapes. "But you're the bravest nurse ever and you sewed that man's arm back on when it fell off," he reminded her.
After her knees and elbow were clean he carefully got the bandaids and removed them from their packaging. Steve was gentle as he applied them so the sticky didn't touch the grazes, because you had to be real careful. He used about 20. It was his masterpiece. Once they were covered he looked over his work. "There," Steve said before leaning down to kiss her knee. "All better."