[Kel can talk for three, really, and even if he's painfully aware he needs to learn to listen to Sunny more... right now it does't seem the right time. At the nod he's already placing pans on the stove, more than he actually needs, and starting to warm up water. A few years ago he would have made a mess cooking anything, but his big brother responsabilities occasionally got him in the kitchen more than a few times so... he WILL try his best for his friends as well.

He stops, though, at Sunny's words, the prepackaged ramen just sitting on a bowl while the water is still warming up.]

You got- hurt? [Shit. Again. Well, technically not 'again' considerinng this Sunny was never assaulted by Basil, but... he steps back to reach Sunny's side again, looking down at the arm and trying to keep a neutral expression. Shit... he's just a teen who saw gross things in movies at best, sometimes in videogames, and that horrible night. Those scars are just... no, they're part of Sunny now and he will embrace them as much as he can. He knows it's just a matter of getting used to the sight and he will not make Sunny feel weird about them-]

I'm sorry I wasn't there to help you, Sunny. I'm... I spent the entire time running around... next time I promise I will be ready to- I don't know. I want to say 'keep you and Aubrey safe' but this feels all so big. I will at least try my best, it's a promise. [Maybe he should really look into those 'sword training classes'.He can't keep failing his friends over and over.] Does it hurt that much?