He knew that he should have said something to put her off, but his lips remained pressed together while the words eluded him. Glancing down, he didn't watch as she walked off to get the few things she needed in order to deal with his wound. While he had accepted her offer the few weeks ago, Yuri hadn't allowed himself to truly think of anything beyond the surface level. So why was his mind attempting to do as such right now? The Judge couldn't answer that to himself, as he simply didn't want to. Instead he did what he could to push it right back to the furthest reaches of his mind.

There were only a few moments throughout Kerrigan's work where he showed any visible signs of discomfort. Then, of course, the area was numbed and he felt nothing more than an odd pulling sensation. He was pulled out of his focused thoughts though where there were suddenly lips pressing against his. Eyes wide in surprise, he didn't pull away from the gesture, and only subtly returned it before Kerrigan was gone again.

"We won't need to speak of this again after this either," Yuri murmured, the first thing he'd spoken in quite some time, as she rose up to go and obtain the bandages.