Gokudera pauses, confused. If not his hands, then what exactly does Yamamoto have planned? He watches him go through that school bag, then blinks at the offered shirt as he takes it.

"Oh... thanks." Yeah, it will help a lot. Gokudera's used to tending to his own wounds. That's likely why the scars are so prominent. The scratches sting as he moves to clean and bandage them, hissing annoyance under his breath.

"Stupid Hibari..." Why couldn't the guy do a single thing without trying to hurt him all the time? Once he wanted to inquire about brainwashing and memories of Namimori being replaced by those of Amoi and he earned himself a broken nose via tonfa. Come over for tea with Gokudera's roommate, have a fight by the front door. Any and nearly very scenario they interacted resulted in Gokudera getting beaten down, and Hibari upset that his opponent could not legally fight back. Sure the scratches would have been nice given the scenario he received them in, but did there have to be so many?!

Gokudera moves over to return those supplies, and to gather his clothes, shaking the sand off and out.