[ he doesn't let up, but he does notice their change in expression, and a wrinkle forms in his brow - concerned, again. For all their talk of not feeling pain, they certainly looked pained for a second there. Even once they start moving the fingers, he doesn't quite let go until Cairngorm does, and not until he's sure it won't fall off without his support. (His own arm feels sort of like it might fall off after this heavy lifting, but he'll worry about that tomorrow morning when he's good and sore.) ]
... Guh. That looked less than comfortable. [ a pause. ] I didn't hurt you somehow, did I?
[ he's pretty sure he didn't, because he's Lupin, but even Lupin knows this isn't his area of expertise. Their embarrassment doesn't go unnoticed; for the moment, he's simply more worried about their wellbeing than whatever self-consciousness they might be feeling over this, and he stays put where he is. ]
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... Guh. That looked less than comfortable. [ a pause. ] I didn't hurt you somehow, did I?
[ he's pretty sure he didn't, because he's Lupin, but even Lupin knows this isn't his area of expertise. Their embarrassment doesn't go unnoticed; for the moment, he's simply more worried about their wellbeing than whatever self-consciousness they might be feeling over this, and he stays put where he is. ]