[ she doesn't believe him, but it is time to leave the bench... so she can continue to smother him with love. will another bush help? she's going to rip another one up and bring it over... holding it up alongside his head, because, look, the flowers match his hair :3. ]

[ but it's hard to be happy when he's bleeding and she's responsible. where is this other precious person of hers? he needs to come here and make this better, for real. ]