to learn is to know

Gil watches Siduri carefully, a gleam of pride in those eerie yellow eyes. She knows so much already that he wasn't sure who was actually giving the lesson! Slowly he nods as she points out of the Chamomile and Comfrey which she declares she would use for cuts. Again, she is right. Who was teaching her all of this? His brow scrunches a bit, but he doesn't question her yet. She's on a roll! He can tell by the dizzying look on her face that her brain is racing as fast as it can.

He can't help but laugh as she pretends to die, falling to the ground. Before he can get a word in, she's pointing to the last crock which indeed has Goldenseal in it. Once she calms, he nods and smiles, yes, how right she was yet... "A little cut could kill you, but did you know our bodies have their own defense systems?" Gil's head cants to the side a bit, a brow raised in her direction. "So sometimes, a small cut is okay to let heal on its own. That's how we grow strong from sicknesses," he points a paw at a recent cut on his shoulder. "See how it swells slightly and turns angry red? That's it healing on it's own. Now if it does go green and fills with puss, then we would definitely need to take care of it," Gil turns his attention back to Sid to see if she understands.