"I... uh... if I'm too much trouble, I can just leave... You've done so much already.."
He's stunned. He'd expected her to throw him out, or try to keep him locked in, but for her to offer to go with him?
"You... you're really going to help me?" He furrows his brow. "How did you need stitches? Were you a crime-fighter too?"
He looks over his bruises. "Except for the big one... these should all be gone by morning. That one might take an extra day." He bites his lip as he lays out all the details. He doesn't want to deceive her. "Am I grounded for longer than that?"
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