"I know about sharp blades but actually falling onto one drunk? That was my own stupid fault."

Torvald was a training swordsmith and knew about sharp metal but he hadn't expected to sustain such a deep gash at Jake's. The accident had happened and now it was all about healing and learning from his mistakes like any good craftsman.

"Stitches? I want to snuggle up in bed with you."

The Swede was tired, out of it and just saying things that came into his head.