I dug through the bag again and pulled out the blanket they'd provided us with. With my knife, I cut a square off and poured some water over it. Gently, I began to wipe off the dried bits of blood and dirt from his face. "Sorry if this hurts." I said, trying to be as gently as possible. When I was done, I sat back and let Luke patch him up. I didn't want to be in the way and if he had special training, I was sure his help would be a lot more effective than mine.