[There's nothing for it but to follow Lisbeth, so he does, obediently. And tries to pretend not to be checking her ass out while he's at it. She's apparently concerned about his head, or maybe just about the mess, but either way he has no objections.]
Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all.
[He lies, swaying a bit and then catching himself on the wall. He gives her a sheepish grin.]
Re: action. (I need to stop tagging at like 2am ugh typos)
Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all.
[He lies, swaying a bit and then catching himself on the wall. He gives her a sheepish grin.]