Appreciate me for more than just a good sword arm and a clean shave?

[It was Krem's turn to laugh, lowering the blade and bringing up a damp towel to wipe down one side of Bull's face, clearing off the remains of the cream there.]

Sounds like you're getting soft on me. Do I make your heart flutter too?

[It was a playful jab, one that he punctuated with a light shove against Bull's shoulder.]

Other side now. Let's even this out. Are you going to keep the patch on?