"You're lucky I don't punch you again." She muttered to him as he went to the bedroom and closed the door.
Hearing Micah's voice she turned into the living room and went over to the couch, planning on yelling at him until she saw the drops of blood beneath his nose. "You're bleeding?" Going over to him she straddled his lap and started to gather the bottom of her shirt, using that to wipe away the blood on his face. He'd get yelled at when she wasn't watching his nose drip blood.