Mayt nodded, then sighed. "Actually, before you go to sleep, could you help me deal with these cuts? There's a lot and it's going to take a while." He started to pull a few bandages from various pockets, but he didn't keep much. Maybe enough to patch up one sort-of bad injury on his arm or something, not dozens of tiny cuts that barely bleed. He gave her a sorryful look he started to work on his arms, removing his heavy jacket ans scarf so that his arms are visible. "Gonna need to get a new jacket too." He chuckled, and started tending to the injuries, while not having anything readily available to rinse it off, he still does a pretty good job cleaning the cuts and wrapping them up. He would wince a few times, but it's evident the injuries aren't horrendous.