Glancing over he saw the rubbing. "Ah. Dab instead. It'll keep the pain to minimum and not aggravate things."

Then he returned to cleaning the tub to make sure it was properly cleaned out and drained before he grabbed another towel to dry his hands. Coming over with the stool, he focused on that knee first. Right now it looked irritated and bruised but not infected which was good. "This might sting a little," he warned.

Carefully, he started to apply some medicine to the knee, going lightly to just dab it on. When he was done with that, he carefully wrapped it up so that there would be support but it could still be bent if needed. "I'll get some ice for this when you're back in bed," he promised.