Jace frowned, and closed the cabinet. His eyes were a blackened storm cloud gray. "I should take you to a hospital," he murmured. "You really need to get that checked out, Sunni. It's..." He searched for the right word. "It's starting to worry me."
He flushed lightly and looked away from her, taking his tome locking the cabinet. He strode over to the sink and started to dampen a clean cloth. He rung it out, and then walked back over to Sunni with a determined ex
pression. "Wipe your foot off with this," he mumbled, handing her the damp cold cloth.