Ryu sat next to Panzram at the fire while he applied medicine to his wounds.
Kiyomori reluctantly left to find food with Nezu accompanying him.
Ryu tugged at Panzram's shirt, but Panzram refused to remove it. His scowl was visible thanks to the large fire beside them.
Ryu sighed, "Come on. Let me remove your shirt so I can tend to your wounds. I do not want them to get infected."
Panzram glanced at him in reluctance.
Ryu nudged him with an innocent expression, "Come on. We are both men. What's the issue?"
Panzram cast him another look. It was precisely because they were both men that he was so reluctant. He was already barely able to hold himself back from attacking Ryu. However, when he thought about feeling those cold delicate fingers touching those chest…
Well, he knew that he would want to keep feeling it.