Feliciano was still bleeding, though it wasn’t enough to keep concerns running. He had made his way to the tent where he’d seen Yao, his normal hand covering the eye on his left shoulder. “Yao?” he asked, leaning towards the canvas tent. “Are you in there?”
Running into the tent with his hand over his eye, the kitten rummaged through the medical kits before turning to face Marlijin..eating ice cream and watching a movie.. Stopping completely, he furrowed his brows in confusion. "Mar...what are you doing?"