Lilura gently tried to lifts his face so he would look at her. "No you're not..." She says, having known a few people that acted like Casey did when they were hurt/ upset/etc.

"I'm fine," Casey insisted. "It's nothing." He didn't mention anything about it being an expirament. "I'm fine," he repeated

Lilura sighs and gives him a light hug. "Okay..." She says before backing up so he could have his space.

He tried his best to not wince when she hugged him, but he failed. At this point, he couldn't care less about his personal space

Lilura didn't know what to say or do. She wasn't very good at comforting or healing. "Do you know if they have a bathroom around here?" She asks, thinking she might be able to use the water from the facet and a towel to at least clean Casey's cuts... if he had any.

He shrugged. "I have no idea," he said with a sigh as he sat against a wall.

Lilura paced around the cell.

(should they have access to a bathroom)

(Yeah)

Casey leans his head back against the wall, closing his eyes

"Aha! Found it!" Lilura says, opening the other door. She gets a towel wet and trots back over. "Here. I've heard that it is important to wash open wounds out so they don't get infected." She says, holding it out to him as if it was a peaceoffering.

He opens his eyes to look at her. "There aren't any door in here and I'm pretty sure you'd be at least a little uncomfortable if I undressed to see if I had any open wounds."