Konsa took a seat next to Daniel, fidgeting with his hands. The sting from the wounds on his shoulder blades hurt more when he leaned back. Konsa bit his lip, sitting forward to avoid the additional pain. He watched Niro, growing impatient.
Konsa followed Daniel and Niro to the table, looking over the huge amount of medical supplies they had. Konsa noticed that Daniel's collarbone was not in good shape, it was obvious by the way he gripped it so tightly. Konsa felt shame creeping up on him, but he wasn't sure how to make it go away. He only hoped Niro would be able to fix it quickly.
Konsa followed Niro up the the staircase, hand on the railing. As they reached the upper floor, Konsa took a glance around as he stepped off to the side.
Konsa dipped his head to hide his blushing cheeks. "Yeah, okay, whatever..." He said, shrugging his shoulders. "Well, can you help us with our wounds?" He asked, changing the subject.
Konsa stepped inside, taking a look around. He didn't expect for this group to be so stocked up with whatever they needed. It was reassuring to him that they would be mostly likely prepared for anything. Konsa's gaze rested on the young man who seemed about their age. He waited for Daniel to explain, taking a glance at him.
Konsa followed Daniel to the new building, he squinted at it. He hadn't even realized how much time had passed, and the sun was shining brightly on them. "How many buildings do you even have?" Konsa asked, laughing softly.
Konsa nodded, he was a little happy he didn't fail completely. But he didn't want to inflict actual damage on Daniel. He took the offered hand, letting out a sigh. "You got me pretty good." He said, smiling slightly up at Daniel.