At first, Autumn wanted to be stubborn and just not look when she saw out of the corner of her eye what he was doing. If he didn't want to talk about it, then fine. ...But curiosity got the best of her, and she turned her head to the side to look at his chest.
...She didn't even know how to react. Her lips gave up trying to keep from frowning, and her face just drooped completely. She walked back over to him and raised her hand to touch his chest, but realized that would be a horrible idea. Instead, she put her hand on his side as she studied the bandage. It was obvious it was a gunshot. She tried so hard to keep from showing her emotion and calm herself down, but she knew it was probably a feeble attempt at best. "I... Why didn't you tell me?" She felt so bad for getting upset that he hadn't come by sooner.