Suddenly, Inigo began thrashing about slightly, as if he were suffering from a nightmare. He kept switching between growling, whimpering in pain, and even howled once. Morgan simply comforted him by sitting next to him, petting him, and resting her head against his fur, continuously telling her brother that he's safe and that there's no reason to be afraid. Soon enough, Inigo calmed down, drifting back into a peaceful sleep. Once that little event had been done with, Leon returned to dressing the wound with some gauze he had tucked away in a pouch of his own. "Now, I believe he just needs rest...I think we all do." Leon stated. Morgan simply nodded at this remained seated next to her brother, his ears occasionally twitching as he slept in the grass.