"Depends, what's the glove made of?" Senku responded, because that was typically how things went, if he knew the composition, he could give an appropriate answer.
"Not serious." He agreed. "But fortunately, I picked this up." He held out his hand and a jar of clear sap appeared, summoned from his new Arms Band.
"Try a bit of this. It's a little sticky at first, but as your skin absorbs it and the injury disappears, so does the sticky feeling." He opens the jar and holds it out so Xue Yang can dip a hand in himself. It's completely full anyway.
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"Not serious." He agreed. "But fortunately, I picked this up." He held out his hand and a jar of clear sap appeared, summoned from his new Arms Band.
"Try a bit of this. It's a little sticky at first, but as your skin absorbs it and the injury disappears, so does the sticky feeling." He opens the jar and holds it out so Xue Yang can dip a hand in himself. It's completely full anyway.