Medicine? That makes sense, Gary thinks; Eponine had mentioned having a first aid kit immediately after the Cornucopia, so it's likely that Nitou could have found one, too. And this is definitely what medicine from the future would be like, isn't it? If only his brother was here! Clayton is so much better at identifying random pills and shit than he is. But what else could it be, Gary thinks--whatever it is, it's probably good. He just...has to get over the whole 'getting stabbed' thing.

Gary takes as deep a breath as he can manage. "You think so?" he croaks. It's surprising how difficult it is to talk. There's a lot of effort and time needed to get enough air to work with. "...Okay," he says, finally, squeezing his eyes shut. "Just...do it quick. Please?"