"It's alright.." Kibum said, putting his gun away and wrapping his arms around Sicily and gave her a gentle hug. "The wounds look pretty bad though, my grandfather should be able to treat them" he said, seeing her face. Then he remembered what Carlos had said before and looked at Sicily. "Listen, Carlos saw us down at the Bakery.. But he doesn't know that your from the Jesters... I told him that you were someone I haven't seen in a while, he wanted me to invite you over..." he was quiet for a moment, unsure of what to say next. "I'll take you over to my grandfather's to get those wounds cleaned up, and I'll think of something before I have to bring you over, ok?" Kibum would always plan ahead, think of things as careful as he could.