"Well it's not still bleeding, so I'm pretty sure that counts as doing a good job." He replied, shifting the tool to his other hand so he had better range of motion and access to the injury, "Five minutes, tops and then I can let you sleep it off for a bit."

His brow furrowed, glancing up at her briefly before returning to the wound he was working on, "Do you want a painkiller?" He knew some people were against them, on general principles he was as well, but only because of how deeply they made him sleep.