does the same.

glances at him, but doesn't say anything, to busy wincing as he presses a wet paper towel to yet another burise.

cleaning himself in silence, not even looking at him, wincing in pain.

another wince, cursing out Alfred under his breath.

like going home.

what's the point of coming to school, if all you do is skip classes?

finishes cleaning himself, walking in pain, trying to leave.

can't help himself. "Yo, girly, what happened to you?"

"A dane happened. And girly is your mother."

blinks. "Niels?"

nods.

"Did you hit him back?"

"Not as much as I wanted."

curses, turning back to the mirror, wincing again as he dabs at a bruise. "Damn, now he'll make fun of me."

shrugs, leaving.

Bye girly, see yo ulater~

you later*

looks at him. "Stop it. Really, it's not funny." leaves