Cedric nods and slides down to the floor, bracing his back against the wall. He's used to a bit of pain, really, and he'd like to present himself as a tough guy. Mouth shut tight, he manages to restrain himself to a few grunts. All his focus is on Howard.

"Looks like it'll sting even more for you," he says when they're done, flicking the sweat from his brow. as he straightens up. "Do you have gloves or something to clean my hands with? You know. For the bandaging."