"No Zachary don't g-go I'll tell you"
"Okay, what's wrong."
"M-My wrists *looks at wrists*
{Zachary looks at your wrists.}
"What happened?"
"Isn't this good" *depressed smile *
"No, it isn't good!"
"huh they said-"
"I don't care what they said. It's not good to harm yourself."
"b-but
"No buts, now come on so I can give you bandages."
