A warning

"Does your chest still hurt?" Syryn asked the prince.

"No. There's a very mild burning sensation but it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Well, I can treat your symptoms for now. And If the pain or bleeding persists, we can either get you checked on the way to or at Nua depending on the severity of your symptoms."

"Take your shirt off, Riaku."

Syryn side eyed Red at hearing those abrupt words.

"I don't think I should," the prince replied.

"I insist."

Red surprised everyone by suddenly ripping Riaku's shirt right down the centre of it. Syryn put a hand to his mouth like he was scandalised. It was when he noticed the scarring on the exposed part of his skin that the alchemist understood the motivation's for Red's actions.

"That was quite unnecessary." Riaku said to the redhead when he snapped out of his surprise.

"Then take off the rest before I rip it all to pieces."