Now, Jeff liked alcohol as much as the next guy, he even didnt mind getting drunk from time to time, but when it came to Dan, he realized it was a little more than just a fancy to drink. However, as long as he kept an eye on his friend, he should be fine. After looking at the wound, he breathed a sigh of relief as it was only a flesh wound, no bone was touched minus the impact that left him pretty bruised. A couple lacerations near the center of the back that seemed to cut through a vein but other than that he expected much worse. After disinfecting the area, he pulled out the needle and thread. He began to patch up the deepest of the cuts, making sure not to fool around and get the job done right so Dan wouldnt have to endure it too long. As an added bonus, Jeff let Dan have one last swig of the whiskey, just enough to numb him up but keep his judgement from impairment. 

"Almost finished old boy, just let me wrap you up here" muttered Jeff as he began to dress the wound with bandages, adding pressure to stop the bleeding and allowing easier movement while it healed. "The next chance you get, when things settle down for a bit, I would recommend letting the wound get a little air, keeping it wrapped too much will slow the healing, but its necessary right now since we gotta get going." Jeff said as he stood up and put away the medical kit, grabbing a fresher one to take along with them. He salvaged what ammo he could for his other friends for once they meet up, Jeff having saved up little stockpiles that he knew about only all around Colombia. 

After finishing his own drink, he took the bottle and glasses, washing and placing away all that was used before grabbing the supplies and turning to Dan. "Alright, lets get moving. If I know Kennedy... and Im pretty sure I do for the most part... she will be at Battleship Bay. Damn, shoulda brought my swim gear. Oh well" said Jeff with his nonchalant smile as he made his way back down the stairs. Once he made sure the roads were clear, the two of them made a break for the tram, cranking the lever that activated the machine and took them toward the Bay.