[ His gaze is intense, but it's more in its default state. The men in the ally received something more sharp and severe, but Yin Han is watched by a more relaxed gaze. Ash is always on guard, but it's not especially high around this man. While it doesn't mean he hasn't considered the idea of an act, it has the added bonus of seeing the signs of pain.
As if someone needs a sharp eye to see the way he falls forward. Consciousness is hard to hold onto, isn't it? Ash missed some of the fight, but there were drugs present. There's a reason he hasn't offered out pain medication, but now he worries about a possible concussion. There hadn't been any obvious signs while Yin Han sleeps, but... ]
Hey. Watch it. If you push yourself now, you're going to end up on the floor.
[ In only a few steps, Ash is at his bedside. His knees bend to make up for the height difference; he needs to look at Yin Han's eyes for signs of dilated pupils. ]
Did they give you anything?
[ The earlier nausea could be a symptom, too. Shock could cause both, but that would only mean it might be hiding the signs of something more serious. With the former, it's fine if the boy rests, but if it's the latter, he'll have to make his temporary patient stay awake. Even if he calls in his back alley doctor, there's not a lot he could do for a concussion. If it was something as serious as bleeding or swelling of the brain, there'd be more of an outward sign of head injury.
Before Yin Ha can answer, Ash holds up a finger in front of his eyes and begins to slowly move it from side to side. ]
Make your eyes follow my finger.
[ Medical treatment is the most he can offer. With any luck, Yin Han can move on from this and be more careful about walking down dark alleys in unknown cities. As much as Ash wishes innocent people could safely walk wherever they wanted, the world isn't so kind. Instead of trusting bad people to be good, he can only hope for good people to be careful. ]
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As if someone needs a sharp eye to see the way he falls forward. Consciousness is hard to hold onto, isn't it? Ash missed some of the fight, but there were drugs present. There's a reason he hasn't offered out pain medication, but now he worries about a possible concussion. There hadn't been any obvious signs while Yin Han sleeps, but... ]
Hey. Watch it. If you push yourself now, you're going to end up on the floor.
[ In only a few steps, Ash is at his bedside. His knees bend to make up for the height difference; he needs to look at Yin Han's eyes for signs of dilated pupils. ]
Did they give you anything?
[ The earlier nausea could be a symptom, too. Shock could cause both, but that would only mean it might be hiding the signs of something more serious. With the former, it's fine if the boy rests, but if it's the latter, he'll have to make his temporary patient stay awake. Even if he calls in his back alley doctor, there's not a lot he could do for a concussion. If it was something as serious as bleeding or swelling of the brain, there'd be more of an outward sign of head injury.
Before Yin Ha can answer, Ash holds up a finger in front of his eyes and begins to slowly move it from side to side. ]
Make your eyes follow my finger.
[ Medical treatment is the most he can offer. With any luck, Yin Han can move on from this and be more careful about walking down dark alleys in unknown cities. As much as Ash wishes innocent people could safely walk wherever they wanted, the world isn't so kind. Instead of trusting bad people to be good, he can only hope for good people to be careful. ]