OH, DID I HURT YOU?

AIris refused to look at Cane. She pressed her face against his chest, while Cane hugged her. He then simply ripped off her dress, so he could get rid of it, before he ran the water, after he managed to get her out of her dress.

Meanwhile, Iris still refused to look at him, though she was cooperative enough to let Cane get herself out of her dress. The water turned warmer when Cane dropped more flame stones into the water.

Iris lifted her head and her body moved out of instinct when Cane brushed away her hair. She didn't want him to look at her back.

"It's okay." Cane leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose, as he pulled her head to rest against his chest again.

Iris obliged and let Cane spread soap on her back. "Is it there?" she asked.

She knew what Cane was looking for and because she already knew about it, there was no need for him to deny it. "No. Your scars covered your back."