retiredforeignmaster said: “Sshh… It’s okay, it’s okay, Kin. Let’s get this cleaned up, okay?” Rebecca’s hands were gentle as she held Kin, softly petting his quills to help him calm down.
Calm. Yes, calm. Calm is good, calm is always good. Yep, yep good to be calm when you are bleeding and potentially dying but hey, maybe that’s just a bit of an exaggeration. Or a big one. Oh well, might as well just cling to her and whine sadly. Yep, great plan.

“Up we go, Kin.”
She gently lifted him up to carry him to the first aid kit, picking up an oran berry from the kitchen counter for him to munch on in the meantime.
“Sweetie, here.”