Cleanse Your Hands, You Sinners

Any healing Sakana had done on the way back would be undone by the swim back to the island so he had gone on ahead to get more supplies ready. He had his monkey ready with needle and thread, a poultice to fight off infection and work as a local anaesthetic for Sid, and various other concoctions on the boil to take the edge off any aches for the others. He was pretty sure Siduri was the sort that could be bribed to sit still if he told her that it wouldn't stick if she kept wriggling. He could deal with his own aching bones later.

He left his companion to dole out the tea to those that needed it and moved to where Gil had summoned them from. Jack had seemed ok, but Flurry had really gone all out on the baby-maimer, so he had something a little extra to take the edge off for her. He gave Ken a look that didn't deter the boy at all, before sitting in front of Flurry with the poultice. It smelled like it would sting, and he gave her an apologetic grin. “Should only sting for a sec, and then you shouldn't feel anything for a few hours at least,” He offered as consolation before gently applying the salve to her wounds. Hell, he was sure getting these things hurt worse than the healing.

“Speech”