The 'gauze' feels and acts like gauze until it touches Midnighter's skin, where it immediately adheres to his wounds, tightly closing the punctures. If it's painful, Midnighter doesn't let it show.
The kiss is what makes it all worth it. He's lean back into it, but Marcus is gone a moment later, and Midnighter... would probably crush him anyway. Skinny bastard.
"You're lucky you can't see 'em. Show you something pretty," He stares at his reflection in the mirror, not entirely pleased by what he's let Marcus see, but, hey, he asked, right? And he doesn't seem to mind. Huh.
"It'll hold. Polyfiber auto-adhesive, self-cleaning... synced to my DNA signature... blah blah blah, whatever, it's high quality shit. Hey, this is... this isn't too much for you, right?" Midnighter leans forward, knuckles on the countertop, while the gauze forms around him. He pulls some bandages out of the box and begins looping them over his shoulder.
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The kiss is what makes it all worth it. He's lean back into it, but Marcus is gone a moment later, and Midnighter... would probably crush him anyway. Skinny bastard.
"You're lucky you can't see 'em. Show you something pretty," He stares at his reflection in the mirror, not entirely pleased by what he's let Marcus see, but, hey, he asked, right? And he doesn't seem to mind. Huh.
"It'll hold. Polyfiber auto-adhesive, self-cleaning... synced to my DNA signature... blah blah blah, whatever, it's high quality shit. Hey, this is... this isn't too much for you, right?" Midnighter leans forward, knuckles on the countertop, while the gauze forms around him. He pulls some bandages out of the box and begins looping them over his shoulder.