"I'm going to have to explain this to him when he's better. Though I don't know how well he'll take it, or if he'll even believe me." Jack muttered, rolling Crask onto his back before returning to his pouch.<br/><br/>Finally, the former pirate pulled a small vial of murky brown liquid from the pouch, smiling as he said "Here's that medicine I was looking for!" Moving over to Crask, he cradled the wolf's head in one arm and pulled the stopper from the bottle.<br/><br/>Carfully opening Crask's mouth with the hand holding the bottle, Jack muttered "This'll burn your throat a little, and taste quite bad... Niether of which should bother you really. So bottom's up." and poured the liquid into Crask's mouth, rubbing his throat to make sure it was swallowed.