Your Touch Lingers On Me

“I am serious, Frank. Someone hurt you badly, I can tell.” Red mutters, hands continue to wander with urgency. The longer they spend on Frank’s body, the more distressed the younger man appears. His brain is in overdrive, rapidly analyzing every bit of abnormality he can detect from Frank’s physiology. “Broken ribs here, trauma to the chest……lung puncture?” Matt Murdock’s expression goes blank, his fingers freezing in their path as his mind puts together the pieces. “Frank……you nearly died a few days ago, didn’t you?”- Gentle touches override the pain that Frank has grown used to.Matt learns of Frank's interrogation.