[ The intensified sense of smell is still taking getting used to, as Angela's own unique scent is added to the mix, just as appetizing as the food at a close distance. With the mixture of blood now in the air as his bandage is unraveled, Maki can feel his heart racing just a little, which is ridiculous, a bit like an overly-excited teenager, and it makes him rather frustrated. If he were the sort for idle chatter he could try to distract himself with that, but alas, he continues to stay silent with his lacking social manners.
He takes the towel when urged, tucked under his elbow, and when the peroxide is added Maki's jaw tenses as he grits his teeth, only a smidgen due to the pain but mostly it's the invasive, strong smell of it that bothers him the most. His eyes shut, and eventually he turns his head away, if only to try not to focus on how riled up he's starting to feel. There's too many smells in the room, the sensation of pain isn't the way it normally is (not that Maki deals with many things that are "normal" to him), and honestly he just wants to claw his own arm off at this point. ]
Do it faster. [ He finally growls under his breath. If he can't do much of anything else, he can at least complain. ]
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He takes the towel when urged, tucked under his elbow, and when the peroxide is added Maki's jaw tenses as he grits his teeth, only a smidgen due to the pain but mostly it's the invasive, strong smell of it that bothers him the most. His eyes shut, and eventually he turns his head away, if only to try not to focus on how riled up he's starting to feel. There's too many smells in the room, the sensation of pain isn't the way it normally is (not that Maki deals with many things that are "normal" to him), and honestly he just wants to claw his own arm off at this point. ]
Do it faster. [ He finally growls under his breath. If he can't do much of anything else, he can at least complain. ]