"Are you okay, Bro?" Lucas asked, pulling Riccardo away from the box of gifts and leading him towards the couch in his office.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." He replied, still in a daze.

Lucas quickly went to get the first aid kit. He knelt down in front of Riccardo and began treating his finger injury. After putting some medications on it, he put a finger bandage on it.

"Do you think I deserve this? It's been years already." Riccardo asked lowly, a wave of sorrow washing over him.

Lucas shrugged in reply.

"Words." Riccardo said.

"Yes, you do." Lucas said. Riccardo quickly stared up at him, a hint of surprise...