[And while Gokudera is busy taking care of the burning house and its occupants, Hibari is busy being disgusted by the fact that Mukuro had just vomited on him - he'd deactivated his denizen ability just in time for the bile to hit. Really, that was such a rude thing for Mukuro to do. Especially when Hibari had just saved him from burning to death. 8|
He gets inside the house easily enough, booting open Gokudera's bedroom door and dumping the illusionist on the bed before retreating from the room - to change, presumably, since he comes back a moment later dressed in a loose kinagashi. Hibari props Mukuro up against the pillows before starting his treatment, cleaning off the blood and vomit from the other's face with a damp washcloth that he'd brought in along with a bag of ice and a first aid kit.
That done, he proceeds to set the nose back into place, moving with quick, efficient movements - once it's as straight as before, and he's gotten as much blood and pus out from the nostrils as he can, he packs cotton buds into the nose and holds the bag of ice in place over the swelling area, scowling. He hasn't said one word to the illusionist apart from curt instructions since they got back to the house, his mouth set in a constant frown.
Apparently, he doesn't want to have more contact than is necessary with the despicable man, and it shows - his touch is cool and impersonal, and though his movements are smooth, there's tension humming through his body, restraining himself from attacking Mukuro and ending his miserable life right there and then.]
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He gets inside the house easily enough, booting open Gokudera's bedroom door and dumping the illusionist on the bed before retreating from the room - to change, presumably, since he comes back a moment later dressed in a loose kinagashi. Hibari props Mukuro up against the pillows before starting his treatment, cleaning off the blood and vomit from the other's face with a damp washcloth that he'd brought in along with a bag of ice and a first aid kit.
That done, he proceeds to set the nose back into place, moving with quick, efficient movements - once it's as straight as before, and he's gotten as much blood and pus out from the nostrils as he can, he packs cotton buds into the nose and holds the bag of ice in place over the swelling area, scowling. He hasn't said one word to the illusionist apart from curt instructions since they got back to the house, his mouth set in a constant frown.
Apparently, he doesn't want to have more contact than is necessary with the despicable man, and it shows - his touch is cool and impersonal, and though his movements are smooth, there's tension humming through his body, restraining himself from attacking Mukuro and ending his miserable life right there and then.]