"How about you zip your lips, and let me help you, huh?" She was about done with his attitude, even though she silently found it rather amusing. He had a fire to him, she liked it, he was unique. Whether she enjoyed his company or not, she wasn't going to leave him with a gash like that, so she decided to help out a little. He was not sober in any way, and he wouldn't be able to take care of that himself, so she got to work. She walked into his bathroom and looked through his cabinets before she found some gauze and a bandage that would suffice.  He didn't have much in the way of medical supplies, she would have to come back another day with her own things to help him further.<br/><br/>She tucked the items under her arm and walked back to his chair, setting the things on the coffee table which she pulled closer so she could sit on it, directly in front of him. She had a small bowl of water and a cloth to get the blood off his skin. "If you don't sit still this is only going to hurt you." She pointed out as she sat forward, gently dragging the wet cloth around his forehead to try and clean it up. It wasn't bleeding too much anymore, which is good. She had a soft touch and steady hands, it was just one of her traits. She dabbed the actual would as carefully as possible, not wanting to hurt him too much, but it was unavoidable and maybe the pain would sober him up. She didn't speak as she worked, she didn't really feel like it anyways. Eventually it was clean, but she needed to disinfect it, so... she reached over and grabbed the bottle from his hand, pouring some of the alcohol onto a piece of gauze. "This'll sting." She barely gave a warning before she pressed the cloth to his forehead, letting the drink do the cleaning. Once she did that, she gently dabbed his cut and grabbed a clean piece of gauze and a bandage. She tore the gauze to a smaller piece and gently pressed it to his wound, taking the bandage and laying it across the gauze.<br/><br/>She pulled back to examine her handiwork, nodding. "That's not half bad, now you won't bleed to death." She offered a smile to him. She knew that he didn't want her here, that he didn't enjoy her company and she didn't blame him. She just tried to ignore it. "I can bring you some pain killers and stuff, your body has got to be hurting at least a bit?" He got slammed with a car, there was no way he could have walked away unscathed. She was worried for any internal damage, but doubted her would want her help any more that the bandage. She still had his bottle in her hand, so she sat it behind her so he wouldn't continue to chug it for at least a moment. "Anything else I can help with?"