[ Really, it was, and he knew he wasn't in any position to turn down the kind offer, especially as the adrenalin ebbs and the wounds on his arms sting more and more and he's pegged between the door and floor. He's not exactly in the mood to get up. He doesn't exactly verbalize this but he does start to do a basic check of himself which Dimitri will see plainly, rolling back his sleeves and trying to not wince any time his fingers brush over any of the angry marks and punctures. Most of the damage is all over his forearms but a few scratches show themselves between the torn fabric of his over-shirt on his shoulders, and maybe one or two small marks on his face. A lot of the blood hasn't even had a chance to dry. ]
You say you're not a medic so what do you do, and what are you doing with all that supply?
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[ Really, it was, and he knew he wasn't in any position to turn down the kind offer, especially as the adrenalin ebbs and the wounds on his arms sting more and more and he's pegged between the door and floor. He's not exactly in the mood to get up. He doesn't exactly verbalize this but he does start to do a basic check of himself which Dimitri will see plainly, rolling back his sleeves and trying to not wince any time his fingers brush over any of the angry marks and punctures. Most of the damage is all over his forearms but a few scratches show themselves between the torn fabric of his over-shirt on his shoulders, and maybe one or two small marks on his face. A lot of the blood hasn't even had a chance to dry. ]
You say you're not a medic so what do you do, and what are you doing with all that supply?