Yukio didn't move for his supplies right away, instead forcing himself to take a deep breath and schooling his expression into something more neutral. Mostly. He had to try and approach the situation objectively, but like Rin he worried how much might be too much. Violence was not a likely possibility in his mind (and wouldn't have been even if he didn't have a gun stowed safely nearby), but rejection? Far more likely, and somehow far more frightening.

"It's a complicated situation..."

Yukio frowned, eyebrows furrowing as his eyes finally picked out a slightly darker patch on Shiro's already dark coat.

"Are you bleeding?"