"What a surprise when not everyone's a...gentleman...in a street fight." Some of that discomfort found its way into his voice, seeing the extent of the wound. It was better than he'd feared, but more than his stomach could handle easily. This is why Casey was their medic, not him.

"I don't think you're gonna need stitches, but we gotta get you bandaged up." Without asking, he started properly peeling Tim out of his clothes from the waist up.