What Wonders The Night Holds

He sat patiently as he watched the other crush the shell of the crab and spit it to the side. He winced as the cut left when the crab was pulled of was rather painful. No worse then scratching it on a sharp rock or stepping on a thorn. However it was more consistent and he could feel the small bit of blood pumping out. He smiles and saw this as a learning opportunity. "Well I admit I am curious, would you mind explaining how you clean and fix the wound. Maybe I could learn a little more from it. "