"O-Okay!"
He walks inside and to his door. He unlocks the door and walks inside
August: Damn, this place is a shithole...
"It's not too bad!"
August: Yeah, but I've definitely been paying my maid too much...
He walks inside and shuts the door. He walks over to his kitchen and opens the freezer, rummaging around.
He looked around
It's cluttered. There's a lot of shelves full of books and books open to random pages on the floor, plus several half finished cups of coffee on the coffee table. August walks out of the kitchen with an icepack.
"I can..clean up a little for you.."
August laughs
August: You're so polite! But no, I can clean for myself now...
He looks at the bruise and gently holds the icepack to Kat's jaw
He winced a little.
"Are you sure..?"
August looks Kat in the eyes and blushes a little. He murmurs
August: ...yeah...I'm fine...
