He sets the can out and passes it to Eight for a sec as he kicks himself internally and grabs the bottle. He nods once, "You were." He doesn't elaborate. He got sick of them doing that in the hospital when he had no voice to tell them to stop and won't do that to anyone else.

He checks the cupboards and finds the disposable cups. He twists the top off the bottle and pours about half of it into the cup. "First, pain killer. Want that working through your system while we deal with the rest."

Galo turns and offers it to Rich. The liquid in the cup is blue in color and looks like medicine. It doesn't smell like anything and if he takes it. He'll find it doesn't taste like much either. But the pain relief will be immediate and strength will return just as quickly. The itch of new skin will happen on the heels of that and once he's done Galo will say. "Yeah, I know. Works super fast. It mends so, with your burns. You got some scars. Sorry."

He steps over to the sink as he says, "I'll give you minute then we'll make sure you don't need more of it."