[he's not seeing very much of it at all. yusuke can see the things he doesn't hide as easily; the injuries to his face that have been bandaged, the bruises on his wrists that came from being handcuffed; he probably wouldn't even do much to hide the injection spots from the drugs he'd been given.
it's the bruising everywhere else he tries to keep hidden, even though his limp is difficult to mask—and more obvious when his weight is shifted to allow yusuke to support him a bit. but his ribs, the marks he has from being kicked and stomped on and utterly brutalized are something he'd prefer to keep hidden.
so he laughs, though a bit weak because it will hurt for him if he goes overboard.]
That's why I made sure you didn't have to bear it. [it's as simple as that.] That's my job, as Leader.
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it's the bruising everywhere else he tries to keep hidden, even though his limp is difficult to mask—and more obvious when his weight is shifted to allow yusuke to support him a bit. but his ribs, the marks he has from being kicked and stomped on and utterly brutalized are something he'd prefer to keep hidden.
so he laughs, though a bit weak because it will hurt for him if he goes overboard.]
That's why I made sure you didn't have to bear it. [it's as simple as that.] That's my job, as Leader.