[Firo watches anxiously, finally smiling when Seto gives us answer.]
Thanks, pal. I know I can trust you.
[When they get to the kitchen, Firo momentarily abandons Seto to dart about; first getting a plastic bag, then the ice for it. With a small grunt of pain, he holds the ice over his hand. It starts numbing soon enough after. Stuck without a free hand, he settles for sticking close to Seto so that his elbow will be brushing his arm. He doesn't want Seto to worry that he's being left alone.]
[!!!action!!!] Only if Ib beat you
Thanks, pal. I know I can trust you.
[When they get to the kitchen, Firo momentarily abandons Seto to dart about; first getting a plastic bag, then the ice for it. With a small grunt of pain, he holds the ice over his hand. It starts numbing soon enough after. Stuck without a free hand, he settles for sticking close to Seto so that his elbow will be brushing his arm. He doesn't want Seto to worry that he's being left alone.]