The next time you plan on letting out a yell, warn me, hm? I'm an old man. My heart can't take all the shock, you know. Auron chuckles while washing the injury on her shoulder off. Asuka bites her lips in an attempt to not shriek anymore, for the reason of maintaining her dignity rather than to not shock Auron. She mutters a string of curses under her breath as another bout of pain surges through her body.

"If I may know, how old are you and what have you been doing for a living to get that kind of scar on you?" Asuka points at Auron's scarred eye. Then realizing the wound on her own eye, she touches the bandage over her eye with the same hand she used to point to Auron, "do you think the same would happen to my eye?"

Asuka chuckles bitterly, not looking at Auron, afraid of the answer he might give her. She looks at The Prince who is looking very intently at where Auron is washing her. Her saliva tastes acrid as she watches the two brilliant eyes of The Prince; so this is how jealousy feels like.