"Nope! These potions handle everything! Blood loss, broken bones, all of it. Thanks to Tidus and Lightning we got some super good tools." He flashes a grin at Eight. "I can run you through which to use for what later." Then he quiets as Rich's story comes out.

His face is the same as before with just a slight narrowing of his eyes. It isn't his place to say anything about it. He just makes a note to cover Rich more in missions so he doesn't let himself get taken out. He'd thought enough to use gasoline. Gas fires are a bitch if one doesn't have the right tools. By then it could have been too late.

"Move your arm for me? If it's all cleared up you won't need the rest of this." It is indeed cleared up. There's just that persist itch of new skin. "If you're good we can get the bandages off."