[Noooooooooooooope. Bond shifts awkwardly when he realizes that those are in fact tears. He pauses, staring briefly and then averting his gaze, but that doesn't feel like quite enough.]
There are ice packs if your knuckles are split.
[He knows it's not that, knows there's no way Cassel hurt himself on the bag. But it's just a quiet offer to talk, if that's what Cassel wants.]
spam
There are ice packs if your knuckles are split.
[He knows it's not that, knows there's no way Cassel hurt himself on the bag. But it's just a quiet offer to talk, if that's what Cassel wants.]