Tobias sighs with a lighthearted roll of his eyes as she berates him for his brash actions. "Alright, alright, as you wish." another sigh as he lies mostly on the ground, but barely props himself up with his forearms.
       "Why would I need to be still? It hardly hurt laaaaaaahhhh--that is why." he cringes and presses his lips tight. His eyes keep on the thread to observe her work, though the sight of blood and the skin that tugs does nothing to bother the Hyur. "I did a poor job at patching things up it would seem." murmurs under his breath, audible enough for Lorielle to hear but rather says it more to himself.
       "Ah..." Tobias makes a soft sound of release as Lorielle plucks the last bit of thread from his wound "Most certainly did not do such a proficient job." he says a little more audibly as they both peer at the still gaping wound. The patient notices his care taker move her eyes up to look at him, but by the time he looks to meet them, they were gone as she focuses back down to the task.
       The fully healed Hyur was clearly caught off guard by her to touch as she looks over her handiwork with a touch. The trail of her fingers across the light mark causes his abdomen to barely twitch as his lips push up into a brief smile. However, he stifles any sound that might have come out. He wanted to say something after she was done, but falls silent as he hears the driver begin to give orders to those around him. Tobias watches Lorielle with no words spoken but instead gazes at the sudden burst of tresses that cascade down to her waist. Another wisp of a smile from the Hyur appears and disappears just as suddenly as he suddenly hears Kieaira request something of him.
       "I suppose I should start being a touch more helpful than just run after ladies." the gentle tone returns with a touch of lightheartedness. He hops back up and goes to setup and start the campfire, decidedly going to have to thank the Elezen woman again. It would seem Tobias was not out of Lorielle's debt quite yet--but that would probably suit him just fine.
       "Why would I need to be still? It hardly hurt laaaaaaahhhh--that is why." he cringes and presses his lips tight. His eyes keep on the thread to observe her work, though the sight of blood and the skin that tugs does nothing to bother the Hyur. "I did a poor job at patching things up it would seem." murmurs under his breath, audible enough for Lorielle to hear but rather says it more to himself.
       "Ah..." Tobias makes a soft sound of release as Lorielle plucks the last bit of thread from his wound "Most certainly did not do such a proficient job." he says a little more audibly as they both peer at the still gaping wound. The patient notices his care taker move her eyes up to look at him, but by the time he looks to meet them, they were gone as she focuses back down to the task.
       The fully healed Hyur was clearly caught off guard by her to touch as she looks over her handiwork with a touch. The trail of her fingers across the light mark causes his abdomen to barely twitch as his lips push up into a brief smile. However, he stifles any sound that might have come out. He wanted to say something after she was done, but falls silent as he hears the driver begin to give orders to those around him. Tobias watches Lorielle with no words spoken but instead gazes at the sudden burst of tresses that cascade down to her waist. Another wisp of a smile from the Hyur appears and disappears just as suddenly as he suddenly hears Kieaira request something of him.
       "I suppose I should start being a touch more helpful than just run after ladies." the gentle tone returns with a touch of lightheartedness. He hops back up and goes to setup and start the campfire, decidedly going to have to thank the Elezen woman again. It would seem Tobias was not out of Lorielle's debt quite yet--but that would probably suit him just fine.
