Nukem and Misha

It was a normal night, warm and calm, Nukem was sitting at the table in his room and writing something in a notebook, when suddenly he heard something break in the kitchen and a quiet groan was heard, Nukem put his pen aside and got up from his chair and moved towards the kitchen, there he saw Misha, and in front of him was a broken glass, Misha's right hand was injured, but when Misha noticed Nukem, he quickly hid his injured hand behind his back and turned to Nukem.
Misha: Oh...sorry Nikita, I didn't mean to.
Misha felt guilty, even though he broke the glass completely by accident, Nukem sighed heavily and walked up to Misha.
Nukem: It's okay, let's go, you need to treat the wound, and I'll clean up the fragments later, okay?
Misha nodded slightly and Nukem led him into the living room, where Nukem treated Misha's wound. By the way, the wound was deep, so he had to put a bandage on his hand. After Nukem treated and applied the bandage, Misha almost immediately pressed his wounded hand to his chest and guiltily lowered his head down.