[Oh, that hug. He's so glad to see her, and even more happy to lean in and feel how warm she is, even if all her clothes are soaked through and everything is covered in dirt and blood and weird spooky makeup and hair grease. He laughs, just because he's so happy they're here and they're fine, they're together and they just had the most badass ride.
Carefully, he tugs her down so she's sitting in his lap, then winces. Something there is pretty hurt, and reaching down he finds there's a shard of wood pierced into his leg. Adrenaline must have covered up the pain from that. His bandana is still somehow tied to his neck even if it's not on his head anymore, he can ruin yet another one to stem the blood flow - but not yet. Not right now.
First, he tugs his goggles down around his neck and kisses her.]
Mm. Uh, I dunno. Just scrapes. An' my leg, but, hang on.
[It's not that bad, it's not like the time he got shot. Bandana in hand now, he tugs the shard out with a hiss and presses the cloth to his leg to help keep the bleeding down.]
... Okay. Yeah, I'm fine. Man, what a fuckin' night, huh?
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Carefully, he tugs her down so she's sitting in his lap, then winces. Something there is pretty hurt, and reaching down he finds there's a shard of wood pierced into his leg. Adrenaline must have covered up the pain from that. His bandana is still somehow tied to his neck even if it's not on his head anymore, he can ruin yet another one to stem the blood flow - but not yet. Not right now.
First, he tugs his goggles down around his neck and kisses her.]
Mm. Uh, I dunno. Just scrapes. An' my leg, but, hang on.
[It's not that bad, it's not like the time he got shot. Bandana in hand now, he tugs the shard out with a hiss and presses the cloth to his leg to help keep the bleeding down.]
... Okay. Yeah, I'm fine. Man, what a fuckin' night, huh?