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[firsttofreedom]

Wincing in pain.

"Ow, ow, ow."

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Should be in bed but sneaking back on >_<

[triskeled]

A scoff and an eye roll is what Isaac gets in response, and Derek's raising the foot in his hand a fraction higher with the intent to pull the splinter free, no ifs, ands, or buts. Or whining. Complaining definitely wasn't going to stop him this time.

"It could be worse; you could have picked up a leech or two along the way." And he's not so much trying to distract the kid (though that's next to impossible the way Isaac's watching and making matters worse for himself) but it would definitely help if he weren't squirming so much. "Also, just because we're werewolves doesn't mean we have to run away like--" the tip of the tweezers manage to find purchase on the splinter and he pulls. "--Neanderthals."