I don't know. I don't- don't touch it. There's- fuck. [It hurts, it fucking hurts. Even with the water, it hurts, and he doesn't want to look at it, so he looks at her, instead, doing his damnedest to keep from showing how much it hurts.] The glass exploded, please be careful. There's probably still some chemical spill, don't touch anything.
[They are going to need to get the glass out eventually, he knows this, but- he glances towards where Riley's helping with Mephisto, then back to Santana.
The expression on his face says it all; I fucked up.]
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[They are going to need to get the glass out eventually, he knows this, but- he glances towards where Riley's helping with Mephisto, then back to Santana.
The expression on his face says it all; I fucked up.]