Thomas kept his hand on Krem's breast for a moment longer before his attention was drawn away. He found himself brushing his fingers over some of the bruises, tracing the edges gently and frowning at some of the angrier injuries. He'd been hurt before, he knew this was a fact of life but seeing it like this, seeing it when there wasn't any major battle that Thomas knew of was entirely different.

He still leaned into the kiss, still responded and didn't get himself too far up in his head but he was concerned and worried that anything he did, anyway he touched might cause pain.