[He lowers his hand, sighing a smile.
He worries. But Mutsu listened, so that is that for now.

Looking down at his chest he inspects the scratch - truly, only a scratch! - before fingering the cut in his top.]

Yes, thank you. This is nothing. I'm more worried about mending this tear. We should both take the time to keep our clothing in good repair. We have only what's on our backs right now, after all.

How is your wound? [It hadn't felt like he'd caught Mutsu very deeply, but best to make sure.]