A moment passed where all Tenten wanted to do was take hold of Neji's chin and inspect the damage to its full extent. To bring it into better lighting so that she could see perfectly the discoloration and swollen tissue. But the Hyuuga had his pride as much as anyone else. And to mother him so as she had been known to do in the past was... beyond them. Beyond this. Although it still did not take away from the crinkled concern of her brows, both at his condition or his words.
"He does have a knack for getting in trouble," was her response, more so in a reminiscent sort of thought rather than a statement of fact as she passed through the familiar rooms of the apartment.
The smell hit her before she ever set sight on the food. And the scent of them brought on a bit of memory from home. It was not exactly quite the same as the original, but the similarities were close enough. And the sentiment behind them were clear as day. Kung Pao and sesame seed dumplings. Comfort food. Her favorites. Which only brought up a feeling of suspicion as to what would prompt him to do such a thing. Still, jumping to conclusions this late into the game would be pointless.
"Smells good as always," Tenten commented, letting her fondness for the man slip in to mask her concern, "You really know how to spoil a girl."
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