[He doesn't blame Gokudera for being a little dramatic. It's a lot to clean and Wriothesley knows it hurts. He tries to clean it as quickly as he can to end the stinging sooner and once he's done he puts some cream on him and leans over him to kiss the back of his head.]

There there, chaton. You did so well. What a good boy.

[He's not trying to tease, just sort of praise him for taking the pain.]

Don't rest on it yet. Just stay on your side a little longer and then you can sleep. I promise. Do you want anything? Hungry?