[Tav is already there, reaching with gentle hands to pull Dave's shirt the rest of the way off. Then he bends and starts digging in the bottom drawer of his desk, searching through a jumble of what appear to be Pokéballs and several long, fancy-looking feathers. He finally comes up with a bundle of gauze, some white medical tape, and several antiseptic wipes.]
nO i GOT THIS, dON'T, uM, wORRY OR ANYTHING, i'M GOOD WITH THIS KIND OF THING, kIND OF,
[And wordless, he tears open three packets containing the antiseptic wipes and begins dabbing carefully at Dave's scratches, cleaning away the blood and other various bodily fluids.]
no subject
uM,
sOMETHING ELSE,
[Tav is already there, reaching with gentle hands to pull Dave's shirt the rest of the way off. Then he bends and starts digging in the bottom drawer of his desk, searching through a jumble of what appear to be Pokéballs and several long, fancy-looking feathers. He finally comes up with a bundle of gauze, some white medical tape, and several antiseptic wipes.]
nO i GOT THIS,
dON'T, uM, wORRY OR ANYTHING,
i'M GOOD WITH THIS KIND OF THING, kIND OF,
[And wordless, he tears open three packets containing the antiseptic wipes and begins dabbing carefully at Dave's scratches, cleaning away the blood and other various bodily fluids.]