[ he can hear something moving in their direction, but it's lumbering and slow, and it's still far off. enough time that he should be able to finish up before they have to move.

he disinfects quickly, pausing only to apologize when chara's hand twitches reflexively from the sting. ]

... the mirrors are in that building, right? I'd been thinking that looked like a convenient place to rest, but maybe it was too good to be true.

[ he has to concentrate in order to properly bandage up those cuts with one hand, but he manages to get the job done with a little wrangling. placing one last strip of medical tape down to make sure the bandages won't come off too easily, lop sits back with a small sigh. ]

There. I think that's done. How do you feel?