“i like to think i have a good eye for faces.” he says, teasing, but brock’s right - he has got a little bit of a tremor. he clears his throat, and he shales his head just a little bit, willing his hand to stop shaking. “’s nothing. the adrenaline wearing off. you think i’m gonna mess up your stitches? don’t worry, i’ll have you looking pretty again in no time.”
‴ehh..‴ it’s more a noise to keep him distracted from the pain pulsing in the wound. but steve does pick up that he’s shaking and brock is a little concerned, it can’t just all be adrenaline. ‴better make me prettier, mess me up and I may start lookin’ like I did go thirty seconds in the ring with ‘em.‴
