Zari's eyes fill with concern and fear when he sees the blood dripping from a cut on your forehead. He immediately steps forward, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket, and he dabs the blood from your face. His touch his gentle as ever, and his face is twisted in an expression of deep worry. He looks as if he wants to say something, but he keeps his mouth closed, his lips pressed together tightly.
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