That redness wasn't going unnoticed, young man. Kai looked at it with a small frown, but it softened just as soon as it appeared. "Some stuff," he offered unhelpfully at first. He would have reached out to pat him on the head, but as he came into the room more fully it was clear his hands were already full with... bags of ice??

Let's shut the door with a helpful lean though. Kyoko wasn't going to want to hear the rehashing of events, and Kai had a feeling he might be a sounding board soon enough. "'M fine. Think I just sprained my hands."