( charles is barefoot but remains fully dressed otherwise in his blue cardigan, shirt and jeans, though he's rolled up his sleeves as he's testing the water in the shower, making sure that it's just nice for erik -- warm. he turns around to take a quick look at him, frowning slightly when he spots the dark bruise on his hip. so sean hadn't been exaggerating when he'd told him the two had a bit of a scuffle in the kitchen. it's at the tip of his tongue to ask erik if he had said something to upset hank, but decides against it. he's not looking to blame either one of them for this. )
Alright, come on. Let's get you cleaned up. ( he simply goes to lean on the wall next to the shower at first, arms crossed over his chest, keeping close enough that he can reach erik in case he suddenly feels faint, concerned about that because they did release him from the hospital a day earlier than necessary. ) Ah. ( he smiles warmly at erik, meeting his eyes. charles knows what he's thinking. or he can make a pretty good guess. ) Were you hoping I'd be of more help? ( he reaches for the bar of soap then, offering it to the man, waiting to see what he'll do. )
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Alright, come on. Let's get you cleaned up. ( he simply goes to lean on the wall next to the shower at first, arms crossed over his chest, keeping close enough that he can reach erik in case he suddenly feels faint, concerned about that because they did release him from the hospital a day earlier than necessary. ) Ah. ( he smiles warmly at erik, meeting his eyes. charles knows what he's thinking. or he can make a pretty good guess. ) Were you hoping I'd be of more help? ( he reaches for the bar of soap then, offering it to the man, waiting to see what he'll do. )