[ She was afraid he wouldn't stop unless it hurt. But he does, and Mafuyu is just left staring, because she meant something like washing off the blood with the rain, maybe tying off the wound with a sock or something if they weren't already soaked all the way through and would probably lead to infection if she'd offered her socks as dressings. It's better than using his shirt, walking without even putting his jacket back over his shoulders at the very least so he doesn't catch a cold and die from that instead, but before Mafuyu reprimand him, he says that and she

laughs. ]

Says the guy who smashed through a window! You're not allowed to talk!

[ Compared to that, nothing she did was out of the ordinary. Hiding under a tree, running for refuge at a shop, running away from the— oooooohh no, back up. She'd left her backpack under that tree. If they don't remember her face, there's incriminating evidence right there that'll throw her back into another week of house arrest at the least.

crap crap crap she turns right back around ]

—You go ahead! I gotta go back for something— I got bandaids and alcohol swabs in my bag!

[ For this situation exactly, her mom made her carry them around... hopefully the plastic baggy stayed intact and didn't take on water ]