[Of course it's going to sting, John expects it to sting but ow, fuck that really hurts no matter how much he expects it. Just. Ow. He cringes a bit and clenches his teeth, inhaling sharply.]
What was that bit about you not being able to sleep? I didn't wake you up when I left, did I?
[Because he really tried his best to be as quiet as possible.]
action;
What was that bit about you not being able to sleep? I didn't wake you up when I left, did I?
[Because he really tried his best to be as quiet as possible.]