[ Minato only leaves Sha-Ming's bedside to change his shirt to one that isn't bloodied with a gash in it. And then he immediately returns, sitting there with hands balled up on his knees, head ducked in worry and shame. It snaps up at the sound of Sha-Ming's voice. He stares at him, wide-eyed with a sharp breath. ]
You're --
[ He swallows, blinking back tears. ]
You're awake. I'm -- I'm sorry.
[ He can't help but apologize even if he knows Sha-Ming won't understand why he's apologizing. ]
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You're --
[ He swallows, blinking back tears. ]
You're awake. I'm -- I'm sorry.
[ He can't help but apologize even if he knows Sha-Ming won't understand why he's apologizing. ]