He tried to answer but no sound came out. His face fell.
"O-Oh...Can you not talk or...?"
He nodded sadly
"Well...At least your alright...Can you walk? Are you injured?"
"..."
He bit his lip-he really didn't know...
"Right....I should probably stop asking questions...Well one thing, are you in pain? and if so, please point it out"
He shook his head-then winced, grabbing his shoulder
"Oh boy...that looks like a really bad scrape, l-lets go wash it off"
He nodded
After a little they we're at a shower, he didn't really want to go in with him so he just turned on the shower and opened the door
"Just umm...go ahead and stick your shoulder in there?"
