"You shouldn't have done that," he mumbled under his breath, closing his eyes. "It's not stupid."
After all, somewhere in the mess on his arms? He had her name there more than once. Or, at least, that's where he was doing at first, until he went overboard just as much as she did.
Ahh. Young love. Where everything feels like it's the end of the world - or the entire universe - if it goes wrong.