"You should be more worried about it, you look terrible," Kankri mutters as he dabs her cuts clean. "I might not be experienced with fighting, but I've seen plenty of injuries in the past sweep and a half. There, hopefully that'll scab soon. This whole place is a museum of some sort, there's all kinds of things on the levels I've been to. Most of these things I found in a gift shop on the second floor. I didn't get to take very much, though, other people started coming up and I, well, didn't want to be in anyone's way after that bloody mess. As I'm sure you'll understand."

He wets another tissue, pressing it against her neck. Now that he's talking it's a bit easier to be businesslike. "If you can show me where else you're hurt, I'll see what I can do to look after it. It's not my area of expertise, but you get used to tending scrapes when it's you and your friends on your own."