Ethan kept his gaze low as Arthur began to talk. It wasn't his fault he hadn't realized! He just didn't glance down nor felt it. Still, He didn't argue with Arthur. Then he was saying he liked the flower but he didn't agree with Ethan. Making the young man tense as he told Arthur. "I didn't mean to upset you, And I shouldn't have gotten so loud. I'm sorry. But I just.. Don't see any good coming out of punishing those knights. " Not for him anyway. He spoke softly before his gaze snapped back up to Arthur. Perhaps a little wide. A frown showed on his face.
"I can still work, I'll be more careful. I promise. " He told Arthur. It was then the medic was returning. A disapproving look on his face as he headed over to Ethan. He had of course caught that last comment and stopped in front of Ethan. Warning him. "When I let you go, I intended for you to rest in your own room. Not work. " He informed Ethan. Kneeling down and lifting Ethan's shirt to look at the injury. Frowning. He lightly cleaned up the wound and began patching things up. Causing Ethan to tense a little bit.
"I don't like sitting around and doing nothing. Surely Its not that bad?" He commented. That made the medic shoot a glare up at him. Clearly a sign not to argue. Then the male looked back at the injury. Ethan winced a little bit as the medic worked on it. The doctor then continued. "No, I'll allow you to stay in your room if you promise not to work. But that is it. " He informed. Clearly giving no room for arguments.