"Let's get you dressed."
Dalia looked straight to Walter's upper body that is covered with stitches and scars. Walter noticed the wrinkles forming on her face which he pressed to straighten it out.
"Do you think my body's ugly?" he asked teasingly which dalia take it seriously.
"Nope. Did Don Barya did this?"
"Yes, not only that I can't run or ride my bike I used to do. He broke my bone and ribs." Walter said casually as he was now used to being asked about what had happened to him year ago.
"You're not fully recovered yet?"
"Not entirely, I guess. Anyway I'm cold give me your coat!" he teasingly said thinking Dalia won't give it to him but she immediately give it to Walter which make him finally laughed loudly.
"What are you laughing about?"