Idia can't help but cringe at the pressure on those cuts, his face relaxing against a moment later once he got used to it. Ughh, it was always such an annoyance, injuries to hands, too sensitive, but it came with working around mechanic items more often than he liked. Even more frustrating when they were all patched up and made it difficult to bend his fingers for playing games on his computer. Controllers were a bit better, depending on what fingers he had hurt.

In fact, you know, Romeo's doing a good job, a real good job. Idia didn't note much pain after the initial lot. Did he have some sort of numbing gel on the cloth? That was smart. Idia was happy to just let this happen and almost drift off, though came back to the here and now as he saw that blood start to stain the cloth.

...what was that? Well, he knows its blood, duh. Though he leans in closer and angles his head towards it. Something wasn't right here...

His eyes shifted back up to Romeo's face, eyes narrowing a little as he asks, his tone low and steady. "What's going on?"