Fresh Air

Laetus looked at her in confusion for a few moments, but shrugged it off and began mixing eggs, milk and salt to make the eggs for the rice.
"Be careful, alright?" He said glancing over at her with a smile. "Theres no rush, we have all day."

He rushed over to her, this time with peroxide bottle already in hand. When he saw it was a burn, he let out a somewhat relieved sigh, put the bottle aside and took her hand, giving the burn a kiss. He didn't let go of her hand, however. He kept looking at her.
"Are you ok? You seem... distracted."

Laetus just stared at her for a few moments. Eventually, he sighed and let her have her hand back. "Alright, but two things first. One, you get hurt again, I may have to finish this up myself..." He walked back over to the stove to make the eggs.
"And two... If somethings on your mind, you shouldn't hesitate to tell me..." He sounded concerned, but he wasn't going to try and make her tell him.

Laetus sighed. "Please don't. I'm worried about you..."
When she let him know what was on her mind, he smiled. "Oh?.." He asked, a light blush on his cheeks. He moved the egg about witht he spatula, trying to make it like a thin sheet.

He began dividing up the egg using the spatula, making strips ready to mix into the rice.
"Ah. I see..." He turned off the burner and put the pan aside, walking up to her. With his part done, all that was left was to wait on the rice. Once she had set it, he put his arms around her from behind.