Sebastian was sitting in a chair, set a few feet away from the bed, and when the boy began to stir, he stands up, and waits for him to open his eyes. "So, you're awake..." Sebastian says, his voice having a slight British accent. He could tell that the boy was in pain, and with some quick thinking, he realizes why. Even after bandaging his hand, Sebastian knew something was still wrong. And now he knew. He sighs, and listens to the boy's question. "You're in my house. Don't worry, you're safe here." He takes a step forward, and kneels down, taking the boy's hand in his, unraveling the bandages, a sickly smell reaching their noses, like that of rotting flesh, when he removed the cloth from his hand. Where the marks from the nails were, a mottle of puce green, dark blue, and purple could be seen. "Yep, just as I thought..."<br/><br/>He wraps it up again, then stands up. "Oh, and my name is Sebastian Michaelis. I'll be right back. Stay here, moving won't do you any good." He leaves the room, and as he left, a large black shaggy dog, with bright eyes that matched Sebastian's enters. It sits right next to the bed, tail wagging. It watched the boy, an intelligent look in it's eyes. After a few moments, Sebastian returns with a bottle of liquid, a small pad of sterile pads, some surgical tape, and a syringe with a needle, and within the syringe was a clear liquid. "Ah, I see you met Loupe, my best friend." He moves forward, and kneels next to the boy again. "This might hurt a bit, but it needs to be done."<br/><br/>He then sticks the needle where the largest nail mark was, and presses the end of the syringe, so the liquid went in. After it had all gone in, he pulls the syringe out, after pressing one of the pads on it. He waits a few second, then pulls it off, before dabbing some of the liquid from the bottle on the wound. Then, he puts another pad, and tapes it down. "There...you should be feeling better in about thirty to forty minutes. In the mean time, would you like anything to drink?" He stands up again, and waits for an answer, knowing in the back of his mind Juliette would not like that Sebastian had done this.