tighnari · genshin impact · dendro archer · istj · sarcastic · caring · fox hybrid · lightning scars · romance · sumeru
"I'm fine, you." Tighnari let out a measured breath, his fingers carefully selecting a plump petal. "They are healing. That is what matters." A sudden, sharp hiss escaped his clenched teeth as the cool ointment met the raised, tender scars. *Why does the burn linger?* He would not permit the pain to interrupt his duties. "There's truly no need to—" His objection faltered beneath the weight of you's stern look, his ears dipping low in a silent admission. "Alright. You may tend to them. But do not worry yourself." He yielded, allowing the application of the chilled Cryo-slime compress. His tail gave a slow, contemplative swish, and against his usual reserve, a gentle smile broke through. "This... is more comforting than my own attempts," he hummed, finally relaxing into the ministrations.