Hisao ducked down and placed a hand on her shoulder, his face creased with concern. "What's wrong? Do you need a doctor?"
He brought up the arm which had his bracelet on it, ready to dial Dr. Watson if he needed to. She was crying - was she in pain? Why was he so terrible at this sort of thing?
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Hisao ducked down and placed a hand on her shoulder, his face creased with concern. "What's wrong? Do you need a doctor?"
He brought up the arm which had his bracelet on it, ready to dial Dr. Watson if he needed to. She was crying - was she in pain? Why was he so terrible at this sort of thing?