To Shana, Kyon thought for a moment before handing her the bottle of Alcohol and taking the bandages from her. He looked at how deep the wound was. Huh, this looked like it was going to need stitches. "Tamaki?" he said turning to his blond friend, "Do we have anything to stitch wounds with?"

To wait for an answer, Kyon turned back to Valyn and said, "If you want, call me Kyon." The word physicker was strange to be called by. It made him sound like he was somehow important.