#₊ ⊹ Ada Wong ❙ ❝Nobody remembered to roll out my red carpet.❝

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@wcrldcfvtlvs | Ada & Donatello | liked for a starter

With every mission she ever went on she ended up injured, not that it was bad. In Raccoon City she had a hurt leg and then she fell down she might have injured herself, it's part of the job right. Plus the fact she somehow has an assigned doctor, not sure why or if this was Wesker's idea. Ada knows not to ask about it and just go with it. On her latest mission she got so badly injured she needed surgery. Something she didn't expected she would ever need and yet here she is. Normal people would rest and take it easy after such a big surgery and yet here was Ada and wanting to go on the first mission that Wesker has for her.

Even after her surgery and she rested enough in her eyes, the woman went off to another mission. She got back from that earlier than expected as she got injured again and was losing a lot of blood that she had to go back and abandon the mission, not that she wanted to but she had to.

Got a new wound with her leg again that had started bleeding and then her stitches burst open. Ada was laying on a bed staring at the ceiling just waiting for Donatello to walk in and probably giving her a lecture. Knowing he told her before to rest and not take any missions, which she did not listen to. Sitting up in the bed as she was ready to get up and the moment she stood on her feet, Ada got lightheaded. hearing the door opening and close, looking up to see Donatello standing there with a certain face expression. "Don't give me that look, I'm fine." Her gaze met his as she rolled her eyes. What does it even matter what happens to her. She knows what she is doing, she is skilled in what she does. Even breaking the rules and saving others. And with others she means Leon. Holding onto the bed, because if she didn't she would fall on the floor.

Can he just stop looking at her like that, letting go of the bed to want to walk towards him, instead she fell down onto the leg that hurt the most. Not showing she was in pain. "Like I said, I'm fine."

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"Aren't most bosses annoying?" Ada then stated more than it was question, knowing that Wesker could hear her since she had an earpiece in. And hearing the words 'watch your words, Ada.' made her smirk. Although not making it to obvious that she was smirking out of nowhere. Yes Ada would have run some data about Donatello if she wanted to and she hasn't done that just yet. Her plan was to do that maybe later, even though she doesn't know it yet that her target is her date. The other thing is, would she be able to do it and go with through with the mission if she would that the one she as to take out is Donatello.

"A few weeks you say, you really wanted to make this a special date. Aren't you such a gentleman." Ada winked at him, once they arrived and he got out and opened the door for her. Taking his hand while getting out of the car. "Thank you." Straightening the dress a bit making sure it was adjusted. "I am ready, let's go." Once they would head to the museum and walked inside the woman was looking around.

They were greeted with a glass of champagne as she took the glass while she first just smelled the glass before taking a sip. "The artwork I am seeing are beautiful." Ada wasn't really herself as she had to pretend most of the time of course. There is part that it's how she really is. Hearing from the earpiece where her equipment were at and where she could find it. Of course it's somewhere across the building and two floors up, that will be okay. "If you excuse me, I need to go to the toilet." She then said, leaving and went to the room she had to be at.

Looking around to the equipment, she can work with this. Asking Wesker what else she need to look for. There was a laptop so she used it. Yet she wasn't allowed to know who the target was just yet. Ada had to keep an eye out on her phone for more details. Walking back to the main hall, looking for Donatello. As soon as she spotted him, the woman walked up to him. "There you are, did I miss anything?"

She said with a small smile on her face, looking around her surroundings, watching all the art that were there. "you got art at yourself at your place?" They never really been to each other's places so neither of them knows what the other's place look like.

Waiting for the light to turn red ( which seemed to be taking forever ), Donatello managed a soft smile towards Ada looking at her for a moment. " We love a good day off, I'm glad you had time to decompress and do your own thing before I came to pick you up. " He replied before putting his eyes back on the road. Hearing her ask about work, he managed a shrug in return. " It was work, nothing I can't handle or deal with. My boss though, he's getting annoying. " He figured he could mention vague details about his job but Donatello typically went with generic answers. He could have said he was a doctor at a hospital but what if Ada looked into him and saw he wasn't there, there was only so much lying he could handle and Donatello didn't like lying to Ada.

Once the light turned green, he gently pressed the break and moved with the flow of traffic. " Being honest? Couple of weeks now, I wanted to show you an art museum in general since I have a passion for art anyway and I was told sharing passions is a way to build bonds. " Donatello replied as drove, one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the center console. " I guess it was a stroke of luck I managed to get tickets to this and I couldn't think of anyone to bring but you. " There's a smile on his features as he begins to slow his speed since he could see the museum in the distance. There was some truth in his statement, that Donatello did enjoy art from different styles. There was a period in college when he even modeled for artists since he had a symmetrical face ( whatever that meant ) and he had a body that seemed to be sculpted from Gods as one girl said in his past.

He had gotten the idea to model after he heard his best friend, Harrison Blackwood did it in high school. From there? Donatello always found himself in the art world. Once he made enough money from his darker work, he dreamed about art collecting and even spending time making his own so it could be displayed in museums like the one they were heading to.

Once Donatello pulled up the valet, he managed a grin with a sparkle in his eye. " Well, we're here. " Leaving the car running, he stepped out walked around to Ada's side, and opened the door for her offering his hand. " Ya ready? "

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⋆˚⊹ nobody remembered to roll out my red carpet - ada wong

🗝 ˖ ࣪ 𝇋♡︎𝇌 ׂ resident evil 4 (2005-2023) ׄ ׅ ✿

[lachrymal-l]

"...nobody remembered to roll out my red carpet."

Ada Wong Garage Kit ☆ Egg-nog Plan & EDEN (Wonderfestival '05. Finished by me)

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TAG REDO + DYNAMICS UNDER CUT. mostly because i hated the aesthetic of my others.

━━ ❛ OFF THE RECORD   ◤ ooc ◢

━━ ❛ JUST YOU WAIT ASSHOLE  ◤ c. redfield ◢

━━ ❛ IT’S MY TURN BITCH   ◤ j. valentine ◢

━━ ❛ NOBODY REMEMBERED TO ROLL OUT MY RED CARPET   ◤ a. wong ◢

━━ ❛ LIKE I SAID IRONY   ◤ p. nivans ◢

━━ ❛ I WAS CAUGHT AND USED IN EXPERIMENTS   ◤ m. winters ◢

━━ ❛ EVERYONE FALLS FOR ME IN TIME   ◤ d. dimitrescu ◢

━━ ❛ YOU THINK THIS IS GOING TO STOP ME   ◤ h. harper ◢

━━ ❛ BESIDES YOU’RE STARTING TO GROW ON ME   ◤ helena x leon ◢

━━ ❛ STAND BACK CAPTAIN I CAN KILL THIS THING  ◤ piers x chris ◢

━━ ❛ A LOOK IN THE MIRROR   ◤ self promo ◢

━━ ❛ WE HAVE TO STOP MEETING LIKE THIS   ◤ promos ◢

━━ ❛ THAT OUTFIT DOESN’T SUIT YOU   ◤ claire x leon ◢

━━ ❛ DON’T YOU TRUST YOUR PARTNER   ◤ jill x chris ◢

━━ ❛ YOU AND ME AGAINST THE WORLD  ; gvmold ◤ sherry birkin ◢

━━ ❛ MEET ME IN THE AFTERGLOW ; mkoshi   ◤ daniela x ithaca ◢

━━ ❛ THIS ISN’T GOODBYE THIS IS SIMPLY SEE YOU LATER ; agntkennedy   ◤ claire x leon ◢

━━ ❛ I’M NOT JUST GOING TO LEAVE YOU HERE   ◤ ada x leon ◢

━━ ❛ DON’T GO WASTING YOUR EMOTIONS ; agntkennedy   ◤ ada x leon ◢

━━ ❛ LOOPS AND FLASHBANGS FOR DAYS   ◤ dead by daylight ◢

━━ ❛ HOW IS IT STILL KICKING?   ◤ memes ◢

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Knowing she will have her gun in no time, doesn't really matter if she put it away or not. Walking after him when he pointed out to a single door. Once one of those Lickers appeared and he lunged at it, Ada was looking at him. Limping towards the door as he kicked it open, the woman was still walking or more likely limping after him. Grabbing her gun turning around and she shot another Licker. What's up with the guys she meets today with saying their full name. Not that she mind, means she can always backtrack them or let Wesker do so.

"Name's Ada." And there it was, wanting to know of what she wanted with the G-Virus. Once again she wasn't going to tell him anything about it, what she was actually going to do with it. "I do realise what this could do if it got out. I want to get rid of it." Which in a way was the truth, as she was going to give it over to Wesker. "It's not like I am going to use it for my own benefit. No, as I said... I want to get rid of it."

Cole nodded and lowered his gun but didn't put it away as he needed the bullets for whatever would step in their way and prevent them from getting out of there. "This way, actually," Cole said as he pointed out a single door, behind it, a staircase that led to a ladder that led back to the upper level of N.E.S.T. Walking toward the door, he had his gun ready for whatever came. But just as he reached the door, something dropped from the dark ceiling and landed before him. One of those damn Lickers. It lunged at him, but Cole was too quick and spun around and kicked it in the side, sending it into the wall where it broke its neck upon impact and fell to the ground dead, courtesy of the T-Virus bonding with his DNA and not turning him into a freak of nature but rather enhancing him. He nodded back toward the door, kicked it open, and aimed his gun to make sure nothing was lurking and entered, holding the door open for the woman.

"If we're working together at least until we escape the city, it would be beneficial to know my temporary partner's name. I'm Cole Thompson, as I said before, former S.T.A.R.S. and, until recently, Umbrella's former lackey. I know you're not Umbrella, and you're sure in hell ain't FBI. What do you want with the G-Virus? You realize what this could do if it got out, right?" Cole asked as he led the way up the stairs.

[excellagionne]

claire redfield & ada wong if you're still doing that "send me a character" thingie

answered claire’s here :)

ada:

favorite thing about them: always calm and collected

least favorite thing about them: nothing

favorite line: “yes, but nobody remembered to roll out my red carpet.”

brOTP: idk...

OTP: ada/leon

nOTP: ada/wesker

random headcanon: on her days off she enjoys reading novels and drinking tea while her cat sleeps on her lap

unpopular opinion: none

song i associate with them: i can’t think of anything atm sorry my brain is fried

favorite picture of them:

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@redemptivexheroics | Ada & Leon | closed starter

It was a relationship that isn't a 'normal' relationship compared to other couples. He's working for the government and she's a spy. How does that even work out? That is still beyond her how they even made it work. It was still saving each other's asses when they were out on a mission. Leon still trying to figure out who she is working for. Call it a complicated relationship, they are dating maybe unofficially engaged since she did saw a ring one day and didn't say a thing. It was another day and another day for a mission. The woman was walking around keeping an eye of her surroundings. Running towards the noise and gun shots she was hearing. Jumping up on a roof and making sure to see what it is. As she let out a sigh. "Oh Leon."

Shooting the ones attacking Leon, throwing a knife next. Landing on her feet. noticing she had hit him a bit with her knife as a smirk appeared onto her face as she stood next time him. "I make it up at home. For the time being, please refrain from making me save your ass again handsome." With that Ada left like it was nothing, it was the middle of the night a few day later as she walked into their home. Yes they do live together, it was more that she was more away than home. Hanging up her coat before heading to the kitchen to get something to drink.

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open starter | Ada Wong | mutuals only

"Sneaking up on me isn't the smartest idea." The woman said as she turned around pointing her gun at the other person. "Lower that gun, I don't have a problem pulling the trigger."

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Open starter | Ada Wong | mutuals only

"I forgot about the part where I should care." Ada said as she stood there looking at the other her gaze was following them narrowingly as she chuckled tilting her head to a side. "Either you tell me the information you have or..." She paused before she would speak further. No she wasn't going to give them the satisfaction of what else she could be doing to them. "I have better things to do, don't waste my time."

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TAG DROP PART 3

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@outbreaksurvived | Ada & Leon | Liked for a starter

It had been awhile since the events had happened in Spain, where of course she had saved Leon's his life and okay she admit he also saved her life. Was this a constant thing they have, somehow in her Ada ways she did keep track on where Leon his whereabouts are. Standing from a distance looking at in what kind of situation he got himself into this time. Once she shot whatever it was attacked him, and it killed the 'monster' Ada walked towards him, you could hear her heels clicking on on the street as she looked down to him. "We don't need to make this a habit." The woman said when putting her gun away, as she was still just hovering over him, instead of helping stand back up to his feet.

She then stuck out her hand to eventually help him up. Tilting her head to a side. "Can't keep saving your ass, Leon." Ada said while she turned around ready to walk away when she then stopped walking when she was about to, as she slowly turned around to face him. "In what kind of mess did you get yourself into this time?"

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"I'm impressed with how you tracked me down." She wasn't going to say shit to him, she has a job to do and that doesn't include saying things to people like Chris and his team. She has heard about them, of course she has. Her heels clicking on the concrete as she was walking closer towards Chris. "Someone did his homework." She had some obstacles in her wat in Raccoon City. That obstacle with the name Leon that she had to keep on saving. Okay to be fair, he helped her too when she was injured. "What makes you so sure that I am working for him?" Not going to admit anything right now.. or at all for that matter.

She then turned around as she was ready to walk away. "I'm sure you have better things to do. Whether or not I work for him, it pays well." A small smirk had appeared on the woman's lips. "Chris isn't it." Ada did her own homework, just in case it was needed. "Don't dig your nose into things that can get you in trouble."

"Because outside of me and my allies, you're the only one that knows that double-crossing bastard alive. I must admit, it took much longer to track you down than it is to track Wesker down. You're my only card right now, so don't play me for stupid Ada; that's above your pay grade." Chris said as he stood his ground, he was itching to get Wesker, take him down for good, because of Wesker, good people died; he, Jill, Barry, and Rebecca were the only survivors of S.T.A.R.S. He would include Wesker in that category. Still, he wasn't S.T.A.R.S.; he was just using that front for his own means.

"How can you sit there and take orders from someone like Wesker? How much do you really know about the man that calls the shots? I did some digging; he sent you to Raccoon City to obtain a sample of the G-Virus, but that didn't pan out; I wouldn't be surprised if Wesker wasn't happy about that. You saw what it did to Raccoon City, and you were willing to hand that over to a cold-hearted psychopath who would think twice about throwing you under the bus?"

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A chuckle escaped when she heard leon say that about letting her shoot him. "You don't think I have the guts to shoot you, oh Leon.. You clearly don't know me." Ada said, as she had a feeling he was being defensive right now with how he responded to her, which was kind of something she had hoped. To get a reaction out of him and which worked. "I didn't asked for you to take a bullet for me, did I now Leon. Do I need to remind you that I threw the weapon at you that killed Saddler? Or did you just wanted to erase that from your memory." Not expecting him to tell her anything, knowing her she will figure it out on her own, as always.

"What does that matter to you, with who I am involved with." putting her gun away as her gaze was on him. "What makes you think I am involved with anyone. I can do things solo." As if it matters to him, what was he going to do, go after the people she worked for. Don't think Wesker is too happy with her not that she cared. "I am not going to give you names."

It was definitely not Wesker she was working for this time. Not after she turned the helicopter around as she did not bring the Amber to him. Of course Leon doesn't know that, and she wasn't going tell him either. They had helped each other numerous times to be honest and no she wasn't keeping track with how many times she had saved his ass.

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Leon was untimidated, and he just crossed his arms over his chest, really getting tired of her seeing her pointing a gun at him, not taking her hand and getting up off the bulkhead himself.

"Yeah, I wasn't worried." He had similar t-shirt, tactical vest with a radio, and jeans, his hair having reverted back to his natural brown color, since him and the femme fatale had seen each other.

"Speaking of sinking feelings, I have a feeling that one those days I'm going to make you shoot me, with your under-handed antics and industrial bioweapon espionage. I don't think you have the nerve though."

Leon said, remembering the last time he told her to shoot him, on the crumbling catwalk of the NEST facility, demanding him to give her the last remaining sample of the G-virus, his blue eyes beneath his bangs hardening. Beneath her cold exterior, he could see the guilt festering under the surface.

"Why? You worried I might catch up, and even the score?" He looked at her, as he checked chamber on his handgun, popping the clip out to check rounds.

"I already took a bullet for you. One that Sherry's mother had for you with your name on it.. And then Saddler having you strung up on the island, like a slab of beef, the unstoppable spy acting as bait for the unflappable American agent. And then letting you go knowingly out of loyalty, to give bioweapon material to a hostile party. So give it a rest. The who-owes-who crap."

He was on another mission again, trying to track down the source of where the Amber may have gone to.

"The usual mess made by other people. Who want to play god. Same shit, different day."

It was probably better to not discuss mission details, as Ada was on several watch lists, and the President didn't even know of their affiliation, having left her out of his report, when Ashley was rescued.

"You want to improve things with me, Ada? Why don't you start with names? Who you are involved with? Is this Wesker, again?"

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Isn't really the first time she missed that she had a bullet wound somewhere, plus it was the same shoulder Annette shot her at when she was in Raccoon City at the N.E.S.T. Same for the leg wound, it was the same leg as before. It weren't new wounds for Donatello to fix, just some old ones that needed fixing once again. "Like I said before, how will you know if I will actual rest? I can once again ignore it and take on another mission." Which is probably what she wanted in the first place. "Confronting him about what? I am sure he wouldn't be thrilled himself to know that I am out of the running for three days."

Frowning hearing him say that. She loves what she is doing, and no way she was going to do something else as this is all she knows as doing as a job. Of course he is serious about the leg, what is he planning to do, visit her and to see if she's home doing nothing. Talk about her mission, no she isn't going to talk about her mission. If he wants to know about it, he should go to Wesker. Ada is someone who never talks about what she is doing, not to anyone for that matter.

"I know you probably means well, of wanting to know what my mission is all about. I am not going to tell you anything. If you want to know about it, ask Wesker." Sitting up straight on the bed as she swung her legs to the side of the bed. Her leg hurt more than she thought it would be. Was she going to show him that she was in pain, no absolutely not. Pulling her dress up as she was just doing to put her dress on while still wearing the hospital gown, meaning he doesn't need to look away. Once her dress was back on she took off the gown and threw it on the bed. Looking up to Donatello, looking at the bandages on her leg and then looking at her shoulder. "Thanks, for fixing me up." Thanking him couldn't hurt right, knowing she is a lot to deal with.

Now she just needs to get home and rest for three days, will she actually be doing that? That's the next question isn't it. The fact that Donatello really has to trust her word for it. So he must really trust her and she respects him for that.

" Ms. Wong, how do you forget about a whole bullet wound? " Donatello said, his back still facing her, and his arms crossed over his chest. He gave his head a small shake before he got the signal that he could face her again. Sighing softly, he walked towards her again and got close enough to see the wound. " Through and through. " Donatello muttered before taking a seat once more and reaching for his cleaning solution. " You're lucky, otherwise you were looking at rehab and physical training. "

Listening to Ada speak as he began cleaning her wound he couldn't help but roll her eyes. " It's either listen to me, or risk confronting Mr. Tall, Blond, and Sunglasses. Seriously what is up with that guy and his sunglasses? " Donatello stated as he spoke about Wesker. " The other doctors and I call him Singlasses since he has that dark aura about him and has you guys doing the most unethical things. " he pauses for a moment. " Of course, I don't think you guys are bad, gotta find a way to eat I guess. " There's a lazy shrug as he finishes cleaning the wound and reaches for bandages to place on Ada's shoulder. " There, no infection, no need for you more time off. But I'm serious about the leg. "

Taking off his gloves and throwing them in the nearby bin, Donatello rolls over to his work tablet and begins putting information in Ada's chart to be sent to higher-ups. " So, I'm going to need you to tell me about your mission so I can put this stuff in your chart, I think I heard something about hazard pay for you guys, so the more information the better. And it helps us know what to prepare for the next mission so we have the right supplies to get you guys up and rolling again. "

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Yes she can admit that she can be stubborn when it comes to letting others help her, let alone asking for help for that matter. It still brought her back thinking of how Leon wanted to help her and she told him she could do it herself, yet he insisted and ignored her. Her eyes went to her shoulder when he asked about that. "Right, I forgot that was there." She said nonchalant as it was nothing, as it was just a normal thing for her to be shot at. To be fair it is normal for her.

Was her serious? She was supposed to do nothing for three whole days? Does she need to sit at her apartment and do what? Ada isn't someone who sits still and do absolutely nothing, maybe she is a workaholic and yet she keeps on saying it, she is good in what she does. Not even a flinch when he put the needle into her skin, she has been through so much that a needle was nothing. Sitting more straight up on the bed, her eyes following Donatello. Lifting an eyebrow when he handed her a hospital gown. "You serious? You do realise I am wearing a dress right?" Knowing she didn't had any other choice but to take the hospital gown, pulling down the strings of her dress and pulled it down, while she then put on the hospital gown.

"You honestly think that I would get up and walk out of here?" It would be something for her to do. "How are you so sure that I will listen this time and rest for three days?" There is no one to keep an eye on her when she's back home. He must trust her for actually listening this time. Once she had the hospital gown on and her dress was just down her ankles as she didn't really wanted to take it fully off. "You can turn around again.." Her leg was numb as she just couldn't really feel it anymore.

How was he not getting tired of her already, and that he didn't asked for someone else to be a doctor to. Yet he stayed no matter if she was ignoring his orders and did what SHE thought was best for herself.

Watching Ada move from the ground to bed caused him to press his lips together in annoyance. He was going to help her up, he didn't want her to rip more of her stitches but it was it was already too late. Rising to his feet, he went to his usual counter and began taking out sutures, povidone-iodine, and some small white bandages to secure the stitches.

Listening to her speak, he made mental notes to add to the chart. Pulling up a chair, he used its wheels to roll over to her bedside and adjusted the bed to a facing sitting up position. As he did so, eyes glanced over to her shoulder and he squinted some. He hadn't noticed it before because her leg was visible but her shoulder was another story. Since Ada usually wore red clothing, seeing the wound was easy to cover. A soft sigh released from his lips, " Were you going to tell me about, that one? " Donatello asked softly as he gestured from to the bullet wound. He opted to ignore her reassurance about being fine and rolled back to pull out a pair of surgical tweezer to extract the bullet if needed to, in addition, he pulled out some numbing solution so she wouldn't feel the extraction as a just-in-case. Once he rolled back he began prepping his tools.

" With your leg wound, I'd recommend at least three days. And that's at the least. You have to at least let the wound heal before you're up and moving. " Donatello stated as he poured iodine into a small container and began to dab a large cotton swab into the solution. Turning towards her once again, he gestured for her to lay on her side so he could attend to it. Once she was situated he began gently cleaning the area. " You're lucky to have a doctor like me. " Donatello stated as he finished cleaning and reached for more tools, he began taking out the old stitches before applying new ones. " In a past life, before I was recruited here, I was a plastics surgeon who was doubled board certified as an ENT, so I can make it seem like you've never been touched. " his hazel eyes glanced up to meet Ada's gaze before returning to his work, reaching over to grab some numbing solution in a syringe, he injected the needle into her flesh and withdrew it tossing it into the trash. Allowing the numbing solution to set, he relaxed for a moment.

" I can honestly say you're the most difficult patient that I've had in all my years of working, both civilian and here. And to think I thought I was a workaholic. " Donatello stated as he stared at her, he pressed his own lips together before he finally decided to speak. " I need to look at your shoulder, that needs to be treated before it gets infected. " He states coolly before rising from his chair. Moving towards the cabinets above his head, he pulls out a hospital gown. Holding out to her, his expression is gentle. " You'll have to take off your top so I can look at it properly. I'll turn around. " Once she retrieves it from his hands he turns around with his arms crossed over his chest. " Don't get any funny ideas either, your leg should be numb so putting any weight on it won't feel good. "