The Doctor caught the roll of gauze, glancing down at it. "Oh, yes; thank you," he said. That would have been handy to have last night, instead of using his tie as a makeshift bandage... It took him a moment to realize what Dean had been referring to with the 'last time', but then it clicked: the bandages from the TARDIS he'd used on Dean's hand. "No, I don't have those here, but this'll do. It'll be good to have on hand."

He slipped the bandages into a coat pocket, wishing again that they were still bigger on the inside; really, at this rate, he was going to run out of pocket space before he ran out of things to keep in them... especially if he might be picking up some more things tonight.

He had been thinking of taking another look at the chapel, but really, it wasn't so pressing that he had to go again tonight. A 'supply run' could be a good idea—he had the roll of gauze Dean had given him, but a few more wouldn't hurt, just in case. And who knew: maybe he'd find something even more useful, if there were more than just medical supplies to be had.

"Of course!" he answered with a smile, standing up. Dean was still rooting around—or maybe organizing—but the Doctor didn't think it would be too long before he was finished. "It sounds like a brilliant idea; definitely wouldn't hurt to pick up a few things."