Ash's mouth opened for Elijah's touch, showing that while one tooth right by the split lip had a new crack in it that wasn't there before, it didn't look in danger of actually breaking any time soon and all other teeth were present and accounted for. Ash leaned his weight against the wall, finally relaxing to the idea that Elijah was probably not going to give him fresh bruises to worry about.

It still was distracting - checking for injuries was one thing, touching the other man like he was ready to make use of the hotel bed was another. Especially with the way he looked Asher over. He had a nasty bruise over his kidneys as well, but the clothing hid that.

"Please, do I look like a killer?" Asher asked first, all light hearted scandal before he stopped and sighed. "No, I didn't. Clean hands."