Valyn blinked at Keman for a moment, confused.

"Keman...I was talking to Shadow," he explained. How could the dragon think he'd tell them to just dismiss something like this? But they were all out of sorts....

"If I don't take care of this, he's just going to sit here with juice soaking through his clothes. And I'd rather it be cleaned up, then dabbed at and abandoned...."

The moment he needed anything.