The heat that built up in the room was starting to work its magic as steam built up all around them. The wounds underneath the bandages tingled yet were oddly comforting, a welcome feeling considering how many covered the man's body. Any more and he might as well wrap himself like a mummy and stick himself in a Cofagrigus.

Although the large black and white bear that sat beside him might say otherwise. Ever since the run in with a black creature earlier this week the Urshifu had never left Kazimir's side. From preparing his hospital bed to even bringing in meals when hospital food wasn't enough the King of Fighters showed a softer side to his blood brother. Deep down it kicked itself for not being able to prevent the serious injuries the man suffered as well as swore revenge the next time they encountered it.

Gods be dammed if they thought anything would walk away from hurting Kazimir without a reminder of who stood beside him.

"Ease up Domon. Can feel you all the way over here." A chuckle and a groan left the man's lips as he adjusted himself to a better sitting position. The bear just closed his eyes with a huff. He disliked how casual his trainer could be about this yet on the contrary it meant that his recovery was coming along well. "We came here to relax. So let's relax."

He rested a hand on the towel that was loosely clinging to his form, his left thigh twitching from the heat stirring up the wound so a bit of light pressure helped calm it down.